Dancing with the darkness

Lost in the dark shadows I cannot see. Stumbling, trembling, the self preservation has extinguished. My soul was murder, my dignity robbed as the morning mist rose. Hades is whispering my name from below. Sentenced to public examination and humiliation my soul faced a brutal death. The intensity of living turned me into stone, I

What’s your vice?

Another day and another headache. After many decades of habitual dope smoking I am on my first week of the detox. I have completely gone cold turkey and the physical symptoms my body is experiencing is very overwhelming. With body chills, headaches, stomach aches and mood swings, I’m being to think it’s easier to ween