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The Art of Drowning

The Art of Drowning

  I have always been drawn to water, the allure of being clean, as if one dip beneath the surface will wash all my cares away I just hover, lost in the fading colors as depths rise, no more crowded rooms filled with empty conversation, just sweet silence it makes...
Drink Deep

Drink Deep

there is something about a storm that’s always soothed my soul, the way the sky is falling and the wind is calling, the way the thunder echoes others feast on liquid sunshine and timid turquoise skies, but I like the power of the night, the amazing way it...
Bring Me Home

Bring Me Home

  I sometimes bottle things up, pretend it’s okay I leave feelings unclaimed because I always thought it was better that way (they try, but people don’t always understand) but, here you are, offering more, shouldering the bad day, the pulse of pain...