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Sadness

Growing Up

It's kind of like someone dying, because we'll never be those exact people again. And my life as it was is gone now, even if I go back it'll never be the same again. And it's so sad that I... Continue Reading →

Monsters

Life is much akin to standing by a propped open door. It's slightly gray and dimly lit on your side, but through the door shines a golden light; inviting, beckoning. Through that door past the golden rays, lie all your... Continue Reading →

A Love Letter To All Men

I am angry at the world, at society for producing and encouraging the notion that boys and men should not, or at the very least, should find it difficult to, express their emotions and talk about their thoughts and feelings.... Continue Reading →

Jungle Dweller

In the depths of the jungle where the banyan trees grow and the birds are not afraid, lies a great beast. Or so they say. But he who they speak of with such fear and panic, is only as such... Continue Reading →

Appreciation

I told you never to leave I told you it would change But you didn't hear me You ran, and in your haste you forgot to say goodbye And now it's a different place I hear you cry at night... Continue Reading →

I Forgive You

To Someone I Love, I am sorry for all the times I hurt you. Emotionally and physically. I am so sorry for all the times I showed you how much I hated you, how much I disrespected your values and... Continue Reading →

Within Grey Skies I Feel

I am so depressed, I feel so down, so trapped, so scared. I can't tell you because I am trapped by my fear. I am scared to talk because I couldn't bear your thoughts, the blame you would put on... Continue Reading →

The Pain of Exclusion

Do you ever feel so hurt, so broken so dead inside that you just don't talk to anyone, not even able to face the joy of others. So as you fall apart, weeping inside, you protect yourself in a shroud of pain... Continue Reading →

Home

About a year and a half ago I moved from the home and area in which I grew up. I have not returned since, and my lifestyle has changed dramatically to become more conformative, more normal. Sometimes I get the... Continue Reading →

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