Will to Die
Everybody walks this earth with their dread tucked beneath the pillow. Smother the urge to speak— no one really wants to hear you. No. Grief? Bury it with the dead,...
In the Pursuit of Meaning
For the longest time I sought meaning, Meaning behind my very existence. I looked through the chest of echoes unclaimed, Searched the closets of pieces untamed I even peeked through...