Hello, Can Anyone Hear Me? I have been calling for the longest time My voice, troubled with trepidation I have thunderously cried out The echoes reached far and wide But my vent has become hoarse and weak Turning every word into a […]
To be afraid of being judged is to stop living. To be scared of being and feeling different is to stop existing. Shying away from who you are might mean being stuck in the middle somewhere. Letting yourself be constantly negatively reminded […]
Your Pillow. Your Pillow. What if it could talk? What would it say to you? And how about you. If you had one word for it, what would it be? Every single moment of day or night, it’s there, patiently waiting for […]