Yet another late forgotten night. Not a November one, but the emptiness persists...

There’s this first step. A little thing that will set other things in motion. My brain already is, the billion possibilities....

I know you don’t care but I just want to talk. I know none of this matters to you but it wouldn’t hurt to listen. I know I am not worth it.

here are a billion different things I want to talk about. Countless emotions I'd like to explore my way through and be done with, but I'm ch

[Warning: Reader discretion is advised. The following content may not be suitable for sensitive readers. The theme of this entry is pain....

Another time. Another smile. Another trial. Another chance to inspire but deep down I know it will eventually backfire on me. As always.

You know how they say some words are not meant to be said? But what about the words that you can not utter no matter how much you try?