2nd Absolutely unhinged post!
Category: Writing and Poetry
THERE ARE NO SOLEMN NIGHTS. ALL END IN UNYIELDING RESTLESSNESS. MY MIND IS A SOUP. AND I AM LOST IN IT. NO EUPHORIA IS AS STRONG, AS THE COLLAPSE OF MY MIND. ALL I HOLD SACRED IS ASH. ALL I HELD SACRED HAS PASSED. MY MIND HASN'T EVER BEEN CLEAR. WHAT IS IT IN LIFE THAT I SHUT THE UP! IDIOT. » Continue Reading