My Inner Landscape

Craggy and worn like a broken rock on the shoreline of a tumultuous sea, deep and unexplored like the darkest depths of the ocean, teeming with both horrific and indescribable creatures, with enough pressure to crumble mountains to dust - that is my current inner landscape. I alternate between anger and depression. The withdrawal symptoms … Continue reading My Inner Landscape

Day 16

In the past few days, both through writing here and reading completely unrelated fantasy novels, I have somehow come to realize my need for closure. I have come across wounds I didn't know I had and realized I need closure for me to completely heal from them. I thought I was over the hurt caused … Continue reading Day 16