People die. People die everyday. They close their eyes in eternal cold slumber and stay stiff. Forever. It is normal to lose someone who loved and lived life to the hands of death, but to watch one's loved one choose death? That's an entirely different ballgame. I didn't know a lot about euthanasia before I… Continue reading Loiusa Clark; The Fictional Girl I Want To Meet.
I do not have a clear direction I have no idea where I'm heading The road is rough The path is tough The skies are misty I can't feel the me I was I don't know what my essence is, At least, not anymore. I have fears and doubts I have pains in my chest… Continue reading Bent Not Broken.