I'm one top-notch human.
Sometimes our minds can be changed in one instance, leaving the brainwashed mind behind.
I paused yesterday during my internal struggle for peace and realized I have been neglectful. I have been neglecting myself. I preach what should be done and when it comes to it, I fall short. It's what happens, I suppose. We are supposed to learn, fail, and grow. I wonder when I'll succeed. When I'll … Continue reading It’s Time
Being grateful isn't that hard.
Just a little poem to free the soul. It is chaos; this world I inhabit. Holes, walls, and thorns leaving scratches. I fall. I climb. I bleed. I never find what I feel I need. I'm trapped in a storm. I can't breathe. Save me from the fear creating me. I will never find … Continue reading Deep Scratches
Here is a little something for your Friday. I want you to try and figure out where this person is. Do not try to think of a place that is sci-fi. Think of a place you carry with you at all times. Enjoy. I keep clawing. The sticky substance clogs the underside of my fingernails. … Continue reading I Keep Clawing
I often write things that are dark, scary, and completely morbid. It is a direct reflection into my mind. The mirror stands tall. It holds cracks and is often distorted. If you know me, you can see past the imperfections and know, even though my soul is damaged, I am content. I am thoughtful. I … Continue reading My Troubled Muse