Here I am again. Yes again. Alone I stand upon the edge of my plateau proclaiming to the world that I am here. I am here dammit and this time … Continue reading Plateau
He longed to create… It was always his passion Through each swelling tide.
Is it the pleasure in pain or the cry for individuality that I crave? I personally compare my body to a temple. My temple is a ranch style fixer upper … Continue reading Modification
Living and life have always been two separate beasts. The head and the heart have been in a continuous battle since the first clap in the applause as the fingers … Continue reading Bipolar
To say everything Is infinitely futile Within a plagued mind.
Life is like raindrops.
Falling made it all worthwhile;
The pain from the crash.
It’s such a strange feeling. A longing to do something yet no desire to initiate action. I feel so desolate but accomplished, worthless but valued, broken but all the pieces … Continue reading Thank You Again