Staring down the barrel of an Rx arsenal custom designed to ease the demons inside my ‘abnormal’ mind. I don’t want to live popping these pills whose effects are dark to help me fight inside, The Light. It’s black, it’s true it’s black and blue without these pills The Light is Bright I’ll win thisContinue reading “Script Light”
Category Archives: Illness
The Christmas Rose
The Light Fades
In the moonlight of the sunlight and the dryspell of the rain, One stands naught to gain. Darkness will bind The Lightness, lifting blinds; hindsight. As the light fades each and everyday My Light Inside seems to fade away.
