It has begun.  

Bitterness slowly crawls. 

Almost as if smirking a challenge. 

But the tenderfoot love thinks it can outrun…

The futility of it.

Floating in the sea of lies. 

Running on a cracked ice. 

Still believing you won’t ever loose. 

Sure! The love is blind. 

But, maybe that is where it’s strength lies?


I know this blog seems to be dying. But I swear, I’m trying desperately to keep it afloat; going against the savage life and my own procrastinating mind. 

Resistance… I’m sure you all have experienced it before.


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