Hi there!
I am... uhm... well... You can call me Psycho :}
Thanks for coming in, I encourage you to make yourself at home! Just no feet on the couch, and no rodents--my landlord would kill me!! ;)
The pen has come to be my ally in my pursuit of solace. We have conquered many foes, and have yet to conquer more. I hope that ours is a noble death (but in reality I'm probably going to trip off of a cliff, just knowing my luck and clumsiness)
If you understand anything written--typed, I guess-- in these pages, I am so sorry.
Best wishes most love,
Psycho :}
YOU ARE READING
Finding Solace
PoetryIn my pursuit of happiness, I realized that such a thing is foolish to search after. It flutters and blows in the draft of the wind, it taunts you, floating just out of reach. Happiness is used as a guise and I search for it no longer. What I reall...