I still feel it, deep in my soul; can’t fight it, can't deny it; trying to hide it but it takes its toll.
Best read sideways on mobile devices My eyes get heavy as I pause and think. The mind grows weary with all the undone deeds. Ideas captured down in ink or devised during the time to think about alternatives and opportunities present in all choice. It comes down to listening to not one voice but two. … Continue reading Heavy Eyes
Welcome to 2019! How was your 2018?
We should all strive to find our own Way...
I must cut the lines with a knife
and purge a part of you from my life
Hey! Please don't run away!