Closing the spaces I once shared. Closing the trust I once spared.
Tag: writing
Blood Shame
What does my face look like when I cry? Un-pretty, swollen blood red eyes.
The Sadists Come Like Lightening Bolts
Their presence attracts chaotic relationships, revealing hidden truths and fostering eventual healing amidst emotional turmoil.
“Victim Speaks Out, While Cult Leader Awaits Trial”
Best-selling author, M. Dolon speaks on Sam Fife's Move of God cult.
At Home
I crash like waves standing here silent on the edge of a sea of soulless eyes.
The Bar
Jealousy and envy blend, reminding the dreamer that subconcious emotion seeps through in dreams.







