There is no need to stick the knife in.

A seductive love poem.

When we go to sleep, life still goes on. No matter how we feel when we wake up, life still goes on. We must go on too with life.

Moving on and finding new love second time around.

If only hearts never broke.

Silence can be unnerving.

Loss is difficult.

Nobody likes a bombshell to be dropped on them.

I’m a survivor of depression. I felt like putting a face on the ugly disease that it can really be. If this is you, PLEASE–get help. I did, and it was so worth it.

Pain can be unbearable.