"Craving pure perfection is a common goal amongst life in all forms. Whether it be through the influence of religion or internal motivation. The path to perfection is transparent. There is no true sense of perfection. Within each soul there is a divine purpose and that purpose is what creates what we call the world. Now the basic understanding of perfection is misjudged, cliches ring through the world stating all perfection is in oneself. While this statements is overrung, nonetheless the foundation is the simple truth"-
S.P.G

Tomorrow

I keep telling myself tomorrow, tomorrow will be a better day. Tomorrow will be the day that I’ll forget his hallo, cold voice telling me that it will be okay. Tomorrow will be the day that I will erase his face from my memory. Tomorrow will be the day that I won’t fear letting people in. Tomorrow, tomorrow, tomorrow. But tomorrow never fucking comes. No matter the strain I put my self through to forget. It walks back in the house, key in hand, laughing, joking, smiling. I can lock and bored every window and door. But the memory, the pain is built into the walls that I call my “safe room”. But maybe tomorrow will be a better day.

-D.B

 

Bus Stop

Bus Stop

A Game of Chess

A Game of Chess

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