Sadness

Sadness It comes in waves. It ebbs to the point you think you can move on again, and then without warning it crashes down on you with even greater strength than before. It snickers and laughs, as It drags you down into the cold and lifeless...

, ,

This is my Fight

This is my Fight Knocked down, thrown away, cast out, lost to the wind, for this is not way things shall be. I grasp the cliff of uncertainty my body throbbing from the journey. But for you I refuse to fall and be taken down. So those who...

, , , , , , ,