Born again from the ashes of our memories, telling of many moons that left sleeplessness, hopelessness, and gentle burdens. The road can pull long nights and bring in twisted emotions. This is not a ... READ the POST
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Blisters and Boundaries
A memory is often skewed black-balled, but powdered blue. We can belong to our past, give a name to the rocks that scrape our feet. We can bleed to the beat of forgotten tears and the perpetuating ... READ the POST
Burn it Down
I believe above all else forgiveness is key. It does not excuse the shameful position people choose to take, but it isn't for them, it's for us. Forgiving doesn't mean we need to let our position fall ... READ the POST
Further Past Forsaken
There's a light beyond the ether, that exists past my nose. The isolation and humbling exemption from the normal... will pass. As quick as the flick of snow that melts to nothing--so will the changes ... READ the POST
Darkness Masquerade
Carried down from cynical stairwells, gravel accented with failure, loss, and violence. I can no longer see the road where she danced. Shadowed now by muscle and tissue, bonded with a hurting ... READ the POST
Drowning
I forgot you once, as the night stilled and the restlessness peered through my back window . . . and so did you. Breaking down the whispers of the wind to remind me, that again-- I have failed. It is ... READ the POST
