Wayward Thoughts: Overwhelmed

Unexpressed emotions will never die. They are buried alive and will come forth later in uglier ways. – Sigmund Freud There is so much going through my mind right now that I feel the seams of mind starting to rip, the fabric of mental start being stretched to the brink in what appears to be…

300 Writing Prompts #14: The Fear of Silence

That was the night I finally understood why people fear silence… That night was a purple tranquility that was bound in holy matrimony with the poetry of stars that sprinkle the sky. The kind of night where the stars above only wanted to be embraced so that could shine all the brighter from the love…

Daydreaming about Anxiety

When I first started this blog years ago, it was suppose to be a place where I can just get some of my thoughts off my chest. Like a personal diary though with the added benefit of having other people being able to read it and share their thoughts. Fast forward to the present and…