..inside.:. taking me closer now, deeper, yet still darker then before. opening truths misunderstood and then possibly some more.

Tired of the BS

I suppose it’s my blinding idealism that causes me so many problems, because an unsettlingly large part of me has no understanding whatsoever of why I’m denied the very things that make me feel alive. Happiness hasn’t been an option for me lately, so I turn to other emotions to sustanence and fullfillment. Lust, pain,… Continue reading Tired of the BS