Wrapped up in my own troubles, wrapped so tight in my own troubles I can barely see further than the trouble for more than a moment. The irony is in that moment I have a clear recognition that my troubles are pointless, meaningless, of no consequence. In that moment I understand all I should do is pursue my own happiness, after all happiness is something that anyone can achieve.
On time
The explosion sounded like a pop, a sudden, sharp sound but it was not substantial. ...
October 23
An so with the darkness knocking at the door patiently waiting for the inevitability of...