The Longest Night
No more chasing daylight out of the woods for neurotic comfort, Looking ahead – feet walk me backward. There is no one before me to
No more chasing daylight out of the woods for neurotic comfort, Looking ahead – feet walk me backward. There is no one before me to
There are such life-altering secrets hidden in the lyrics of songs. And because of them, I know I will survive.
The darkness can keep its secrets, but if you know, you know, Something is coming.
Welcome to existence, my once hindered and furious serpent.
From what I can see, the weather looks cooler, wetter, and greyer just in time for the last two weeks of October. I hope the pattern of rain and grey skies lifts the heaviness from my shoulders. It’s exciting to have it to look forward to as it sets the tone for comfort, naked under a Halloween blanket, with a cup of Night Garden tea, Twisted Forest candle burning and a new book.
Pain is just the beginning of something beautiful. – Eulogy by Creux Lies
𝚂𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚗 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚋𝚎. 𝙸’𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛𝚜 𝚘𝚗 𝙷𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚘𝚠𝚎𝚎𝚗
𝙷𝚊𝚞𝚗𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚝 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚢𝚎𝚊𝚛.