Safe From The Madness

Time and spaces,Wasted moments gone by,Too much to handle,Sometimes, I just cry. Ticking sounds of bombs,Waiting to go off in my head,Why must I be burdened,Sometimes, I wish I was dead. All the demons stalking,Because I left the door cracked,They busted it wide open,Now I am on my knees praying.Without the locking the door,I madeContinue reading “Safe From The Madness”