It might not make sense to you, the story I’m about to tell. If you haven’t lived similar horrors, the reasons we all got together to do what we did might still seem unfathomable to you. I only ask that you keep an open mind, and don’t judge us too harshly.

It all started innocent enough, well, the motive was innocent anyways. I suppose you could say it was redemption. For each of us, what once ...

Hello, you do not know me

But I am begging you

Please consider for a moment

That perception isn’t truth

For though you feel like a burden,

An infection stuck in place

This world, left in your absence

Would be in so much pain

I know how much it hurts

To feel as though you’re flawed

As if the very composition of your being

Is somehow breaking laws

But I promise you, there’s someone who would cry ...

It hurts deep inside, though it has to be done

She really did try, but it wasn’t enough

She thought that maybe he was just misunderstood

An unfortunate soul who’d not yet found any good

But all of that sadness, turned into anger

The man he became, like a total stranger

His words that had once been a promise of peace

Just the method he used to bring her to her knees

The lies, and the secrets, and ...

The days bleed away to the feelings inside

I haven’t known how it is I’m to survive

Drowning inside of this personal hell

With nothing to grasp but this shame in myself

And everything that was once gold turned to sand

It withered away and fell straight through my hands

Now I’m building castles with spirits and dust

I’m trying to fight, I don’t want to give up

I don’t know how it’s supposed to ...

You never really know what life is going to throw your way. There are some things, that seemingly out of nowhere, pop up all of the sudden and change the world as you had known it before. When Elizabeth had started dating Ben, he had seemed sweet enough. He was a bit persistent, but having not really been used to how male attention worked, she thought that was how all men were. She found his hound...

I couldn’t believe my eyes, as I stared down at the words before me. How was it, for the third day in a row, I was faced with a very targeted horoscope that seemed to apply to the exact thoughts that I was having at the time? Considering the anxiety, the constant fear, and the flashbacks, could it really be just a cliche like I thought? The idea of some mystical foreshadowing of life and personali...