You left me to die, in my own filth, to rot, you let them take me apart, all while laughing, you had an excuse   It was not your fault I wanted to lose all those wounds on my black heart I can’t even count them, now my mind I can’t use. You were careless, … More Careless

Autumn trials

The time when the leaves fall along with people is the hardest on me. No, no, not because of the same reason why people raise a hand on themselves… Autumn is hard to survive because there is barely anything left for us. Everything we build during the year, everything gets taken away from us in … More Autumn trials