Thanks to the devil inside me, I got swallowed whole by the darkness.
I am not lost. Lost things and people can be found and that's something I can't be.
Nothing about this world inspires me. I write because I am numb. I write because I want people to feel all the things that I am unable to.
What do I write about? 
Mostly about pain, hmm about life maybe? About turning insignificance into something significant.
I don't care about the rankings, popularity or the reads I get out here though it feels good sometimes.
I care about if you can feel, give you an ounce of hope, a sense of relief, a bit of understanding, some burden off your shoulder, a push to go forward, a little help. That's the only thing that matters to me🥀