I am not a social person. I pretend to be sometimes if I need to, in fact, many of my closest friends don’t realize that when I excuse myself it is, more often than not, to calm myself down. All it takes is one moment, one word, one look the wrong way, and my…
I have come to think of the voices in my head as spirits. Demons, I suppose, that possess me until I exercise them and let them out. These voices are mostly evil and they tell me the most hurtful lies. I am thankful for my blog, for my readers, for my friends, for holding my…
Written by mcfcwolf and HastyWords The noise was too loud inside my head the sounds reverberated like a dozen beat boys speaking street My vein so punctured that the beat of my heart was critically low yet these sounds like stars at night they show me which way to go Who is this inside…
Written by Pharphelonus and HastyWords I loved you once, for many years You filled my life and dried my tears But somehow I let you disappear I let you slip away because of my fears I loved you once, for many years You filled my heart with hopeful dreams But then you chose to…
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