This is no new thing for me to suffer from; if you’ve been reading me long enough, you know I’ve already spoken on it before.…
December is always such an awesome month for me. Heck, basically from the moment October 1st hits everything is just a building of happiness for…
Something inside of me is dying, crying, reaching for something – anything to pull me out of this. I feel empty, baseless, like a wasted…
Something’s not right with me. Everything feels off, like I’m watching someone else walk around in my body (and do a poor job at it).…