Enlighting the Dark Corners of my Mind
A small flashlight, Digging through the dust of my past, I'm here for fun, I haven't been here in months... I see all these frozen images. Some of pain, Some of joy, Others of... More »
A small flashlight, Digging through the dust of my past, I'm here for fun, I haven't been here in months... I see all these frozen images. Some of pain, Some of joy, Others of... More »
And I should thank her, perhaps. In some weird kind of way. Because, because of her, I now lost my last fear. And it feels somewhat uncomfortable, almost frightfull. To say I have no more... More »
Ignorance is the direct, and very likely only cause of doubt. And doubt, on its own, is often the cause of doom mongering, but there is no doom mongering without doubt. Doom mongering will, eventually,... More »
First, life is given to you. By your father, and mother. In a way, you at first don't want to imagine. Then you are a child, you learn the wonders of your body and of... More »
Acceptence, It's what you do, when you are out of puff, or don't feel like bothering anymore. When your will has depleated, or put down, by your senses or enemies. Anger, It's what you get,... More »