First love,first kiss,first heartbreak,first betrayal,first violence,&first hug,all are special. Never forget them. They teach us what went haywire the first time. Learn from them, and move on. But never forget. Continue reading First things
Her thoughts were rancid, like bile in the back of the throat, because her insides were rotting away, infected by the black, putrid thing that she called her soul. It was putrid in a way that permeated every gelatinous sinew of her body, her organs, her bones, her muscle tissue, her very skin was utterly toxic, a wasteland of decay. Butterflies would land on her … Continue reading Listen carefully dear
In a sea of sand A single grain Holds the The weight of a star They interact Shifting and sifting In rippling waves Edge to edge If one grain Were to vanish The shape of The wave would change The edges would fold And the sea would collapse Continue reading In a sea of sand
Finally Unchained 