Boundless are the valleys and mountains that lay ahead and
Evanesce in my wake
Tag: Stream for Mind
Sorrow.
Agony fire all over
Grieving.
No one is coming to save me.
Trauma.
I am grateful for my trauma. For my many traumas. Without them, I would not be able to appreciate the smaller things in life. The little glimpses of hope. The intricacies and layers of happiness. Even if experienced only for a moment. When replayed in your mind. Over and over. Can last a lifetime. Tonight…… Continue reading Trauma.
Me, Myself and Who am I? 