judgment callthe question isn’t whether or not you knew better the question is whether you should have
the least you can doyou need to understand - the choice you made means any residual stirrings that may reside in your heart need to be sequestered indefinitely
uprisingthe mere act of treading water is revolutionary in the face of currents that are constantly conspiring to pull you under.
every monsoon exhausts itself eventuallyi wrote like a wildfire all night used my words as breadcrumbs to guide myself out of the black forest until my hands shook and the moon...
the outsourcing of painspite doesn’t flatter me i know but if i could make you feel even half of the turbulence that’s been ravaging my headspace i would do it...
gritmake no mistake — i have made some royal messes in my twenty-five years of living everything from tornado-ravaged rooms to residual...
this toolean into the darkness mold your body to every crevice of the gaping chasm into which you’ve fallen until you are secure in the knowledge...