umm. so heres another story.
I hated knowing what was going to happen. I didn't know when "now" was happening, when the future starts, or when the past ends. My
If Only He Knew How to Fight This
i wrote this for Lit the other day He thought his life was crashing yet he thought he knew enough He decided to take
What's Sleep Like Again? I seem to Have Forgotten
I used to post things I wrote all over the interweb. I didn't for a long time and erased nearly everything I ever had. I
This Can't be It.
I close my eyes and refuse to open them until my breathing slows. Until I'm sure I can handle the reality that I'm unsure what reality is.







