Certain nights I fall from grace Certain days I cannot escape This dangerous state of mind My masochistic way of life The darkness and the cold Cowering behind all of my lies... No one was prepared to care No one was ready to delve Deeply into my fake reality Which caused me to lose control… Continue reading Secret Hiding Place
How do I feel? That’s a loaded question. I feel heavy. I am drowning in a sea of words I want to shout, but I fear no one will hear… Or worse: no one will listen. But, why? Why does it matter how I feel? It doesn’t, so please stop asking. Just know that I… Continue reading Genesis.