The Controlled life of an Unfree spirit.

16,the time for experimenting,the time for fun,the age of the free mind and body.This year was supposed to be mine.Yet it was crushed by my own blood,my own mother. “Sure Shaun you can wear whatever you want,wear your individuality with pride.”But as soon as I walk out of the door with black nails I am… Continue reading The Controlled life of an Unfree spirit.

Again for the first time~

Have you ever found yourself meeting someone for the first time again and again. My first thought in this situation is to believe the person has changed, but perhaps not. Perhaps I have changed. Then again there is this. Perhaps it is not my change nor his, but how his perceptions of me have changed… Continue reading Again for the first time~