The Experiment

Never have I ever had my guitar speak for me until tonight. What a magical moment. The world that awaits me on the melodic side intrigues me so. 😊

Nothing like getting lost in a book.

Nothing like getting lost in a book.

I feel so low. I feel deflated, with nothing left inside of me. Everyone says I will feel okay one day, but unfortunately I simply don’t see it. I feel wrung out with nothing left to give. Just dry and drying still into something that will soon crack with lack of moisture- happiness and hope.

I feel so motivated. I can’t stop. I have to keep going. I have to cry and feel sad and let it out hoping that soon there will be no more tears left. I need to move on and let myself be ok with being okay.

Lust

Lust