People Change, Memories Don’t.

I hate you for leaving me, I hate you for not telling me why. As the night darkened, and the monsters under my bed increased I saw you with them. I am afraid, for the things you've done. I am afraid, of who you've become. Tonight, the only thing keeping me sane, are the memories …

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Stop Caring

The darkness consumed me as the tide grew high. The darkness consumed me playing away with my death. But I STOPPED. I stopped caring, I stopped hoping. And I stopped loving. And then the darkness enveloped me in a hug. A hug meant for a friend, someone who mattered. And I mattered to this darkness. …

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