Thinking about insensitivity and how angry it makes me. People who appear to listen, they are nodding their heads, and yet all the time they really don't care.
Vapours of nothingness and yet still, it tightens. Will there ever be release?
I love to journal, to write about life, and to record moments in time through word-snapshots. Disclaimer: As a creative writer, I thrill in capturing emotions through words, albeit weak vessels though they may be. At times my words may sound stronger than they are meant to be, merely because I'm attempting to express the depth and power of the emotion behind it. (All material on this page is the sole property of the author and cannot be copied without written permission.)
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