sometimes you need to find an outlet where you know that no one can find you and no one will judge you and things will somehow be easier to bear.
i would like to believe that everything will be okay.
i would like to trust in myself to have faith in the things around me which i have no control of.
no love; no glory
no hero in her skies
it wasn't an act that is totally new to me, and it isn't something that was born out of a burst of tears or pain that stabs right through my very essence.
it made sense.
it always makes sense.
and i'll do it again.












