"I coin a phrase, For me to change, And pay for my sinz…" – m3l0dic
Ain't it sad,When you can't remember the last hug you've had?I mean,Not really.I can sit here,Be mad,And keep reeling wretched memories over and over again.Or,Come up with another bar,Further entrapping emotions trying to keep me from being sober in this,Labyrinth with walls made of glass.See-through walls in the mind of my inner child,While I search... Continue Reading →
The Labyrinth. Never amazed by anyone who takes after it, The sacrilege, Disasters in the mind of another plastered in, The walls they've built, Running from the truth everyone thought they'd fill their voids with. Instead? Given no choice but to get wired into the Maze we were never meant to figure out... Survival of... Continue Reading →
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