

Our journey isn't perfect, but it's ours &I will stick with you 'til the end.
One year ago today exactly I was sitting on a porch, with a cigarette in my hand, almost half a bottle of Jameson in, shaking, staring at...
Existing isn't living
Tossing and turning, wide awake yet extremely tired, nauseous, lonely, confused, lost, scared. The same thought keeps going through my...