There is no mercy in this life except in it’s ending, even that is not always promised well. What force holds sway these dark shadows from the light of day? *Depression is a sane response to an insane world.
“finding it solarplexusly painful how hope brought in a moment can be dashed to bits the next even though this appears to be a reoccurring theme with you” -said dysfunction to mental health
why ask why when it doesn’t change anything that hurts anything at all it’s so fucking unjust… leaving me only a little more less broken than you
Life is so fucking fragile Never take it or those in yours for granted Love you Mom ღ
blinded windows shuttered darkened, cluttered space metaphors a lifetime of holdings past expiration a thirsty tangerine parched, arid throated rested on a dusty shelf waiting for spring dew never being realized even deserts are deserving of tears underwhelming this concern overwhelms intended words a great one for proselytizing the follow through leaves… Continue reading Past expiration
dilly-dally We shouldn’t be here procrastinating spaces where nothing exists and nowhere has places shilly-shally A discontinuity vacillates inside my head seeking normalcy from desires not quite dead widdle-waddle We will ourselves not to feel emotions buried inside searching for comfort finding nowhere to hide fiddle-faddle How such a story concludes is… Continue reading Ungibbered
knowing frustration the dusk darkly respires inordinate directions tiredly traveled assembling nowhere seen