I said goodbye, goodbye to an old form of myself. I boarded up all the windows. All the doors were bolted shut. Everything that once crept in was no longer allowed an entrance. I said goodbye to the feeling of being wanted, goodbye to the need of being needed, goodbye to all shimmers of love. … Continue reading Goodbye House
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Leaving the Past.
It started off like all other days. Coffee to help fuel the tired, lifeless body that had to walk this earth. A small scroll through what was a sucking abyss disguised as a form of communication; warm shower to help the lonely, pale cells that were covered by cold flesh. Nothing seemed to be different … Continue reading Leaving the Past.