Depression can sometimes feel like you’re stuck in an old, derelict house that no one wants to fix. This is my perspective.
Hello, celestial twin.When I look in your eyes,I see myself in them.Your hidden groansReflect my own,And it is thereOur likeness begins. Oh, celestial twin,We could not beMore…… Read more “Looking Glass”
Oh, Bartender, You peddle addiction Sweetened with grenadine, Muddled with bitters, Garnished with mint leaves. You take some pleasure In the demand for your skill, Like a…… Read more “Bartender”