The park had been a safe haven for Alex in his youth, a quiet get away when ever there were too many thoughts running through his head. Tonight the pa..
Caught in the images tracingmetaphorical linesTrespassing on the flames of wars already pastIgnited by the embers of fallen thoughtsFighting back is f..
A self made solitude of lost hopesdoors slammed shut without the keyholesno way in and no way outStuck in a falsely presented safetyAloneAlone in the ..
Im too deep in now to stop, toattachedto the voices in my head. Strung along by a foolish obsession that im not even sure i believe or understand myse..
What is wrong with me? I feel physically sick that much is for sure. Mentally my brain is on its own demented road trip desperate to escape from invis..
She was haunted by the memories, he'd left rifts and tears in her very essence. She could still feel his spindly fingers tresspassing greedly over ski..
London's skyline streaches out before me,A mix-match of lights and brick,The great capital in all it's magnificant glory,The city that never sleeps.A ..
A tale of a boy raised one purpose, helping in the creation of a world that turns out to be alot more than an a simulation. Taken away from home as a ..
This morning our boss had stuck his chubby little face into the main office and bellowed. Bellowed with more noise and more aggression than you would ..