My eyes are dead, my heart feels empty and my mind is tired. I was once care-free; I didn’t care what people thought of me, I had confidence, I felt sexy and now, that’s gone. I gave my everything to someone who didn’t deserve it; I had all of my love saved up and I … Continue reading I’m Still Grieving The Loss Of Myself
"It was the eve of Christmas... ...Father Christmas was gathering all of his presents to put in to his sleigh to deliver to all of the nice girls and boys. One by one, he jumps down the chimneys and leaves the presents neatly under the Christmas tree, before eating his mince pie, drinking his glass … Continue reading Father Christmas and The Cardboard Chimney
A fifteen minute procedure, a lifetime of guilt.
The Unicorn in Black 