Can I stay? To sooth your emotional tension and caress your hidden scars. Ugh, I was thoroughly embarrassed by my last post, chemical factor, I was talking about a freaking guy. A GUY! Seriously, like I haven’t learned my lesson. It’s like my heart is pretending it has any beats left. A GUY. I’m soContinue reading “I Have Nothing”
Category Archives: With Fear & Trembling
Over the edge
Between grief and nothing I will take grief. William Faulkner Vomit! Rubbish! Fool’s words! Mr. Faulkner your words while they may sound harmonious to the hears– is blasphemous to the heart. In the fire of all my grief-stricken predicaments, I cannot locate a single one if bestowed the honor would award grief over nothingness. Blasphemy.Continue reading “Over the edge”
inanimate.
The most important things are the hardest to say, because words diminish them. Stephen King Let us blur the lines of reality and assume that everything is as it appears to be. That life is simply a triad of happenings and there are enough apple tress to provide for every grocery store chain in theContinue reading “inanimate.”