Breaking through the waves again the art of drowning, is easy to master when the darkness consumes you. Terrified of being misread and misguided in the fall they could never tell at all if I was suffering or just... Continue Reading →
The trees never blossomed in the fall, I've grown. The walls closed in, I've grown. Darkness consumed me, I've grown. You inflicted pain, I've grown. You took control, Now I stand tall Things have changed. Yes, I've grown.