Lost in the tunnels, I searched for myself for life had lost meaning and self-hatred had become my identity. I yearned for the days of bliss and happiness for life had departed me way back. 199 more words
I have experienced the weirdest things within the past year. They’re not bad at all, just very weird experiences.
Let me explain. Around a year and two months ago I got locs (or dreads as many call it. 1,216 more words