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Hope. Joy.. Feelings cloaked as words.

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re: hope #29

the thin gossamer thread that i held on for years it has not snapped nor has it torn apart, it remained stout, sturdy and solid. Through the depths hell, Over the nine mountains and eight seas, There is nothing That... Continue Reading →

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define catharsis #22

a therapy a way when there is no way a real talk a relationship with God a place to vent i did this all because i had no one i chose no one to help me out of this hell... Continue Reading →

re: addicted #18

why. why. my. my. i am back in this state the state where hope and dreams are pixelated. the instantaneous escapes, the immediate gratifications, the almost too real life that is present in front of your very eyes locked in... Continue Reading →

re: sense two #12

forgetting is the root of being human apparently i am forgetting something someone someone who is important very important... i know i forget but i do not know who i am forgetting. my senses are dwindling i do not want... Continue Reading →

catharsis 7

jailed imprisoned incarcerated in my head darkness wreathed around me my heart is still beating i am still, breathing i thought i was long gone but here i am seated, strangled my vision is failing me darkness is all i... Continue Reading →

Catharsis… #3

hi... a week before you were adamant for a change you were hungry you were desperate where did all of those go? you were cleansed by your tears you were changed by you heart what have you become? i... i... Continue Reading →

Katharsis #2

what am i doing? what... what have i been doing for these years? it has been so long since i come back to my senses i am still lingering in the past. this change is not easy it is a... Continue Reading →

Catharsis #1

prying open the deepest ends of my heart, there was nothing more to be expected, everything was emptied out of me a year or so ago, when things started to get awry. i have been in this constant state of... Continue Reading →

Adapt. Improvise. Overcome.

Breathing silently, Deeply. Life is passing us by. I want to know How I Am still alive, right now? This lingering dilemma Questions My existence, purpose and values. The realm of possibility Is vast Beyond my imaginations. Anything can Happen... Continue Reading →

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