It truly is maddening when you know every inch, and every corner of a room but not know how to escape it.

these d r e a m s and h o p e s and a s p i r a t i o n s are [killing] me. {lowercase intended}

I like people-watching.

A poem for anyone who feels like a loner, or an outsider.

❝once upon a time there was a girl,❞ copyright©2015-Lacei Stafford cover credits to the all amazing @prosetry

January 23, 8:32 am Marcy? Where are you? Are you okay? I asked around, and nobody's seen you at school. Is it a guy? You'll have to tell me all about it ;)

Mike disappeared on a clear day. I remember that, at least, though not much else. I was five years old. "Try," the policemen said to me. "Try harder. Remember."

"In the beginning, there was Ashley. And suddenly, in a flash of light, there wasn't." After Ashely dies suddenly, her friends and family try to move on, but death is only the beginning of their troubles. A thematic mood piece relying on a series of short vignettes to drag the reader down with the characters.