Nothing really specific i plan to write about, just things that come up, life. Probally mostly small poems about whats going on, ect.
Pain...
Pain, both physicall and emotional Is like a drug, Though its mostly misunderstood by others in my eyes, It can be both helpful and harmful. And overdose of pain can lead to unwanted sideffects; Heartache, Emptyness, Feeling of rejection, Lying, Fakeness, Ect, ect...
But a good dose of pain, A bearable one, Let's you know that you still have a heart, That you still care, That you're not one of those robotical idiots Who go around all day Shutting themselves of from emotions, Focusing and wasting their whole life on Money and making themselves look better to others. It lets you find your weak points And sew them together, Making you stronger.
Im not saying "GO AND CUT YOURSELF" Thats not it. Im saying that Even good things can come from bad...