ENTRAPPED FREEDOM
Always reaching out for freedom. Always chained. Trapped. My hands are tied and as lost as my soul is.
Stalked by Demons | Guarded by Angels
Always reaching out for freedom. Always chained. Trapped. My hands are tied and as lost as my soul is.
It seems like I'm always someone else - or pieces of other people put together. Somehow it's always easier to…
I have wanted death I have cried for it I have sought the final oblivion of death for as long…
When everything hurts. When everything is just to much. I hold my head and I hide. If I can not…
Face off. The truth of the masks and the pain it hides.
It may not seem like it, but I’ve been working hard on my blog- just...
None-the-less, while sitting bored witless at one of the most boring airports gracing this fine earth, I felt inspired to…
I have consulted the technology fairies and the pixie dust has been waived, the credit card swiped, and I'm back…
For me - I feel good about 2019. I choose to believe the worst of my grief and issues are…