Messy Me

I'm a mess sometimes, it's true... But the whole truth is, I'm filled with many layers, and it takes awhile to peel them all and reveal what all is going on deep inside. On the outside, there's no missing that I am a bit of a mess. An organized mess if you will, since I... Continue Reading →

Solitude

Trapped in my thoughts, alone in solitude, so many things, plaguing me with darkness. As the world is exposed, so is the suppressed pain inside. The lies, I've told myself, that it's not okay to feel, what I know is real, but I deeply wished it wasn't true. I knew this world was bad, but... Continue Reading →

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