Take me away

Stone cold.  I bury myself hidden in my sheets.  An invisibility cloak.  Please don’t look at me.  Hide me away, from everything I am. Everything I must face.  Stone cold.  A fight, a battle, convolution. A war of strength or a war of wits .  Stone cold.  Battling it out. Churning inside, telling me what … More Take me away

Ill

A recurring theme in my posts is the need to be understood. Through my journey, I have understood that I no longer need to search for the need to be loved, for loving myself is enough. However, I am yet to discover, the equivalent for the need to be understood. Is it that I do … More Ill