January 16, 2010
In quiet and dark I sat, willing the darkness to hide me forever, but I eventually always tired from the cramped confines of my hiding spots, and with an aching body and itchy eyes walked back to society for another day of confusion. Often after the temporary dulling of despair, when tears had exhausted their [...]
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January 15, 2010
“The rules lie broken all around, And all the world is terrified. On lonely nights, We call for substance, But these phantoms can’t reveal The truth of silence, Pressing on us, To at least begin to feel.” “Wonderful, Jonathan, would you care to share what you were thinking when you wrote that?” Not particularly. “Um, [...]
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