December 2011
A Requiem for the Fallen.
Today was a day like any other. The air was the same, the light, the same. But on this particular day, I woke up to my world in shambles. The mountain I worked so hard to climb has fallen into rubble. I’ve fallen so deep into the pit that one would go mad,but not I. I find solace in the emptiness. The hurt, this feeling that something wants to rip out of my chest, keeps me with the reminder...
Yes I am
Everyone wants to be a main character to a story.
But you just can’t help but play secondary till your story is over.
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A familiar turn of events.
It’s happening again. The process is beginning to repeat it’s self again. I think life just likes to throw me down the same mine shaft over and over again, leading me deeper and deeper until light can no longer illuminate the walls of the stark cave and claustrophobia begins to cave my insides in.
And as I lay burdened on the cold earth, frozen and trembling, feeling hopeless and...