Diary of Daily Occurrences

I no longer feel like writing more words on here. Time to turn a new leaf and I'm afraid this blog is part of the old. Thanks for readin...

When words fail to describe the intensity felt within and the serene joy that comes with it, sometimes music is a better relay.

To my life, my thoughts, and everything that led to where I'm at now What if ... what if I had run away when I was younger? What if I ha...

I keep wondering why I can't get used to the idea of solitude. I need to embrace it and yet the more I try, the more depressed it makes ...

I'm starting to wonder if I'm not heading towards a complete mental breakdown at some point. I can barely control or contain my emot...

I went back to work this morning. I realised during the day that the more I hated it, the emptier I felt, and the emptier I felt, the fas...

The piece of music above may be entitled 'Danse Macabre' but it actually sounds far from macabre to me - more like getting sucked in...