Anomaly // Wolf
I've been struggling with motivation issues lately in every aspect of life - working out, writing, self care, etc. So I wrote out this challenge for myself to build my personal motivation. You can download it at the bottom of this post if you are having issues like me. Hang in there! Motivation does exist... Continue Reading →
The shards of broken stumps that were once covered by the floodwaters have now been revealed in the summer drought. Hiding bottles from the drunk man and blaming the devil for his addiction when it’s his own fault. He let the devil in and he must run the devil out himself. The reason you can’t anymore... Continue Reading →
It was 3:15 p.m. and I did something bad. I did something no one in her right mind would do. It seemed so simple, and it was. The aftermath, though...it’s excruciating. The package came before me. I saw it lying on the rocks and I opened it before I even walked inside. The tube and... Continue Reading →
The monstrous beast of anger is not a force that can always be avoided. After all, we're only human, and anger is a natural emotion. A lot of us bottle anger up until we head straight into a breakdown when it all comes crashing down. Others resort to fits of outrage and violent behavior. Both... Continue Reading →
I miss the excitement that used to come when a text popped up on my phone. I haven’t felt that feeling in forever. But I suppose that’s also why I haven’t felt pain in awhile either. It’s rare to have one without the other - infatuation without suffering. In those times it’s a 50/50 chance... Continue Reading →
There are many good habits to take advantage of in order to make more out of life, and journaling is one of them. Here are 12 reasons why everyone, regardless of age, gender, social status, etc. - should keep a journal: 1 - Journaling forces us to slow down for a minute. We live in... Continue Reading →
This is ItThis is the EndThis is where we DieWe fought hardWe had no chanceNo one could surviveThe Night CameThe Dead AttackedNowhere left to HideWe knew itThe end was nearAt least we did try
My personal curseWriting this verseNo one to read itCould be much worseI could be like youA cruel lying fakeWith petty concernsAnd mistaken faithBut you are no matterI only fight for meConcerned not of othersI accept my diseaseMy personal curseWriting these linesTo be forever unreadAt least it’s mine
