Or how some pasts can come back and make your mind implode upon itself.
Lost In Spring
Or how springtime is meant to be something new, but always met with the same old musings.
Walking The Depressed Road
Or how the way I think shouldn’t matter to the friendship that could exist between you and me.
The Clouded Path Of This Blog
Or how thinking too much has it’s price on the words that you write…and the words that you will write.
Last Words
Or how hatred and self-loathing makes you pick the worst last words to say to a friend.
The Cold Half
Or how perfection isn’t without a price to pay. A large price.
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