The demon is meddling with my life.
What becomes of the broken hearted?
A happy moment?
I am comfy in my bed I want to stay in today I rise to face what I dread Survive and advance Steeling myself for the fray Black coffee opens my eyes Sitting in a world of gray Survive and advance Changing into my disguise The world expects me to smile My true mood they... Continue Reading →
Like so many of my fellow students, I hated working in groups in school because I always found myself in one of two groups. Sometimes I would find myself in the group where the cliquey members had a social hour while the others did all the work. Alternatively, I would join the group where everyone... Continue Reading →
My views of late on friendship are summed up in a recent social media post, “The sweetest lie is that we are special. The bitterest truth is that we are no one of consequence.” I have never found it easy to make friends, therefore the friends I have made are valuable to me. I became... Continue Reading →