Nothing but ash

A conversation works both ways , You do not want my opinion. You want yours but out of my mouth. And when I can not give it you , you hurt me with words . The words you do not know the power off . I endure . Each time losing bits of myself , … Continue reading Nothing but ash →

Take me back

Would you do it differently if you'd known beforehand, known there would be chaos around every corner? Or if you'd known your foundations would crumble , would you do it differently then ? How about at a chance of saving your soul? I would ! I yearn to do it all differently...