seems like all I do is make mistakes. like all I foster in people I meet is disappointment and sometimes even hate. if not right away, it’s only…
talking about your feelings just sharpens the spade you’re using to dig yourself a pit of misery — nobody cares…
A Short Poem
This, My right mind,Something I cannot find,I need it to hide behind,Earthbound, ground or.
a little story about the present
November has been long and busy with other people’s needs. If I can survive…