personal thoughts, conversations & ideas.
If Wishes Had Wings Love Would Go There to Die
sometime in July i let the hair on my head keep growing now i have headaches
To The Unsatisfied Journalist
Notes of Reflections on Grief
My Relationship With Death
It all begins with an idea.
everything god requires of me, i require of god.
do you think i am broken just because i do not yell, or i do not yell just because i am broken
