I wish I could refuse to tell you about the things I hold so close to my chest. I’ll keep telling you that I’m trying my best. I give to the darkest of thoughts a room and they never check out. you will believe the lies. you think I’m different, good. that makes me want … Continue reading “Bite Your Tongue.”
Tag: subconsious
Watcher, Watching, and Watched
I sit there and look out. Sometimes I feel like I am not actually me, that I am someone inside of a vessel. The person playing a first-person shooter game. And to be honest, I feel that way as well. I feel as if that since I don't feel "grounded" to my person, I don't … Continue reading Watcher, Watching, and Watched
The End
I think about dying a lot. A lot more than a healthy person should.Sometimes, I sit and daydream about how everything will end. How I will go out and die. Will I fall off of a cliff to my death, bouncing off of the ground as my bones snap like twigs? Or will I just … Continue reading The End
Feeling Drives Work 