When your voice becomes an echo.

“ I miss you.” Said I I told her. I said it because I meant it. I said it because it was real for me in that moment. I spoke out. I think the only thing worse than someone telling you they don’t miss you back or telling you they don’t feel the same wayContinue reading “When your voice becomes an echo.”

Where Am I Going?

How do you plan to support yourself? Never have I hated such a question. Just the thought of it brings my blood to a boil. I’ve recently quit my job and I am now going through my two weeks of work that I have left. It’s such a sad feeling, leaving. The people at myContinue reading “Where Am I Going?”

Emotional Nomad

In this place the landscape is alive. When I say alive I don’t mean animated but merely metaphorically personified. The landscape is the focal point here. I find myself travelling internally, leaving my vessel where it may be and my mind travels somewhere else in search. The desert. Black sky, white sand, black torn shawlContinue reading “Emotional Nomad”

Speak to Me.

Only the rain spake as we held hands into oblivion. The walk home was quiet and I felt so rooted within myself. No false stimulation, no forced interaction. Just me with you. Oh how I wished I could have stayed out there forever. Listening to your voice. What do you sound like, only I know.Continue reading “Speak to Me.”

A Letter of Apology To Myself

I forgive you for the abuse you put me through. Perhaps you needed to know what it was like. Sometimes Pain has a way of teaching more than pleasure ever could. You know I could never be mad at you. I may yell at you or be stern with you but thats only because IContinue reading “A Letter of Apology To Myself”

Shi.Nobi [The World I live in.]

I only want peace ,love and prosperity for everyone. We can do this together.

Twoism

So this piece is called “Twoism” only because im listening to that song by “Boards Of Canada.” It ties in with what I have to say anyway so screw it, right? A lot of thought has gone into what I will make of myself in the future. I’m not scared or nervous for the future,Continue reading “Twoism”

Intimacy and It’s language.

This is a True Story Out of all my friends, I get the least ass, That’s okay. I know now that it’s okay but if you asked my younger self, He’d probably tell you to fuck off. But the thing I know about my younger self and my current self is that we both loveContinue reading “Intimacy and It’s language.”