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Those scenes that are unseen to me still have their darkest way of haunting me. I would say I brought this upon myself, if I had not allowed them to sneak into every corner of my brain, they couldn't have. Not that they've sneaked in, how do I force them out? I'm clueless. I feel that the headless housefly will find me familiar. Eyes wide opened or shut closed, my brain has the tendency to direct my thinking towards those unpleasant scenes.
Root of the problem now isn't money, it's insecurity.
Root of the problem now isn't money, it's insecurity.