In his mind, the special kind
Voices call his name at times...
What is it without life, the dwelling stillness...
To never see the light of day, the golden colors...
All those summers,
when innocence...
Neurotic apprehension
Escalates causing me to...
I’m not afraid of the dark, but
I am afraid of what's...
Struck down with anxiety
Tensions weigh heavily upon me...
It felt like I was heading for
a breakdown as...
Full of love
Brimming with empathy...
The best writers have childhoods
where I have an empty jar...
Hand of sorrow,
Sands of time...
Visiting the home of my childhood,
standing on a tiny patch of grass...
Anew I will start
Once it all falls apart...