I had hit rock bottom.
I was cracking.
I looked for comforting at the end of a bottle, at the end of a cigarette stub. I looked for the familiarity of loneliness.
I wanted to disappear.
It was like i was at the end of the abyss .hugging my legs tight to my chest . crying.
waiting ... waiting.
For what?...
I forgot.
I was cracking. under sadness. under anger. under pain.
I was cracking.
And now i am broken.
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invenios purpose has changed. at the beginning , or when i had the idea of this book . i was in a good place. now ... not so much. this books main idea has changed, or well the idea of how it was suppose to be written has.
invenio means to discover, or be found. pretty apt for the way the book works.
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Short StoryLife is a constant change . People come and go. Your perspective of life is changing while you grow. Life is marvelously unpredictable. life changes ... and so does the heart ***********************************************************************...
