The Poet of Forgotten Words" There was a man who spoke in rhymes, his words a tapestry of forgotten times. They called him the Poet of Forgotten Words, for he remembered verses from worlds unheard. A silent figure watched from the shadows, his eyes alight with untold tales. His poems spoke of love and loss, of battles won and rivers crossed. His words were a balm, a soothing presence that brought calm. My silence was his narrative, each gesture a chapter, each glance a verse. He felt my stories in his soul, a silent symphony of life's untold. It's the inner journey through the unknown, the determination to keep questioning, learning, and growing, even when the path is obscured by doubt or difficulty. It's a testament to the human spirit's capacity for hope and its unyielding quest for answers. It's a dance on the edge...for wisdom.. to glimpse truth beyond the veil.

*TRIGGER WARNING* Darren Mercy is sad, well thats not the word for it; he's sad, but not sad. He's numb. He's asked himself why, thousands of times. He has everything. Friends, a great mom, to some people he has the perfect life. He looks for some sort of reason to be sad, some reason to feel the way he does. But he's depressed, not sad, not mad not anything. Depression is numbness And it doesn't care who you are, or how old you are, or how good of a life you have. Depression is relentless, an on going war. You either win, or die trying... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Part of The Gone Unnoticed Series