Keep writing, your stuff is loud and full of emotion. It can break through to people if you let it. Good work out of you.
Manipulated
In spite of your constant manipulation your fear of retaliation I feel only desperation to never cease my devotion In spite of the ocean of emotions the waves that threaten to envelope me in their painful embrace fed by illusion starved by distrust
Keep writing, your stuff is loud and full of emotion. It can break through to people if you let it. Good work out of you.