rachel unravelling

Friends Only.

it's just as empty as the dreams. when there ain't no beginning, there will never be an end. no resolution. nowhere. nothing where you can call your own. your place. a wasted and repeated vicious cycle. so vivid you smell and feel the heart burn. as sudden and unwilling you come into this place. you go. with no will and perhaps just a little ease with it all. the shadows loom and emphasize your fears. they come and take what they deem. there is no choice of the matter. it just is.

Memories are wonderful things, if you don't have to deal with the past.

-before sunset