With every passing week my life seemed to improve. The days were bright and sunny, people were always smiling and at night the moon shone like a silver coin on a peaceful urban landscape, streaming gently through my window. I always felt a certain closeness to the moon, because during the silent nights I would… Continue reading underworld

Reality Check

Murderous intentions, feelings of blinding hate. The scars on my arms, prove my fragile mental state. This mental attacks, I cant take much longer, what doesn’t kill us doesn’t make us stronger. These people have problems. The ones that think they’re better. They need a reality check. They need to read this letter. Making people… Continue reading Reality Check