Can’t Find My Way Home

Thought I had it all sorted In my head, exact routes plotted Yet, I can’t find my way home Aimlessly, … More

Schism

I dislike heavy metal to the core. The sound of it makes me want to drown myself. But I had … More

I’m tired of being the one on standby. The one who always willingly complies. The one whom people know they … More

If the morning was sleazy, how could the rest of the day be breezy? When it rains, it pours. Can … More