The living dead.

Seemingly normal with a weird tangy taste, our time together never went to waste. . Always you and me, me and you, merged into one. . A connection so strong, how could it go wrong? . Completely and utterly, Gone. . As reality hits. I'm not sure who really exists. But as time goes by, … Continue reading The living dead.

Casual Terror.

Trapped inside, controlled morally postponed. I wait.   Not going out, The fear creating doubt, I resist, it grows. I wait.   Letting go of it all trusting in the uncomfortable fall, to freedom. I wait.   Open your mind, your heart and your soul, watch, exposed as life can now unfold.   Now, able … Continue reading Casual Terror.