The Shadow

It's not about feeling sad It's about waking up in the morning and feeling defeated that your eyes opened.That your prayers of not waking up weren't answered, that the pills didn't work. It's about sitting in an empty room, not thinking about anything, not even noticing the hours slip by. It's not about forgetting to … Continue reading The Shadow

The Beginning

I'm unsure as to whether this is a diary, a journal or a blog. I'm 24 now, I feel too old to be calling my writing a diary and a journal just sounds a bit senseless. I had a journal once. It was called 'Totally Me,' and was basically a book about how 'beautiful, fabulous … Continue reading The Beginning