Resistance of Destruction
The pulling force of the great one is pulling me apart, literally. The constant hatred She reflects towards me makes me active and self-destructive, but has never killed me. It simply made me unique. Now I am like none of her three other children. I am the only one who is active on the outside,…
It's The End Of The World As I Know It
It’s the end of the world as I know it. That’s the way allot of us think when we feel sad, alone, miserable, suicidal and so on. But does it really matter how you feel? Yes, it does, to you, but not the rest of the world. Take a look around, does the world look…