Closed doors with locks bolted shut Cold and dreary reeks from it The sun and nature attempt to bring life But the dark abyss reflects it back No light, no warmth, no hope for good There is no good Expecting the bitter ice is what is needed Strangling back the light that so badly wants to shine through Will this cold, dreary realm ever let up? Or will the chains break and release...
Probably my hormones talking..
Sometimes I honestly feel like I am truly alone and cannot trust anyone. I feel like our society and our world we live in is so fake and cruel and contains people that just put a smile and friendly personality on just for show. I feel so weak at times and need support. I know I have friends, but are they really? Girls become jealous and twisted while boys aren’t able to have that sympathetic...
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