by Monk Anchorwind | 5 Oct, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501-558 |
falling falling fighting falling we held the ling as long as we could we called for help so many times it feels good to put it all down too tired to fight anymore too hurt to realize we lost ourselves along the way Falling by Anchorwind | October 2019 Alternate Red...
by Monk Anchorwind | 24 Sep, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501-558 |
we have to believe our path lies out there obscured waiting for our journey Obscured by Anchorwind : September 2019
by Monk Anchorwind | 15 Sep, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501-558 |
the gap between who we wish to be and who we actually are drives the maelstrom cauldron within us the struggle to accept us for us instead of who we ‘should’ have been is a mastery in and of itself Maelstrom Cauldron by Anchorwind – September...
by Monk Anchorwind | 4 Sep, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501-558 |
broken unsure if all pieces are present to show the light properly again Broken by Anchorwind | September 2019
by Monk Anchorwind | 15 Aug, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501-558 |
yes, the chains are there let go of them even for a breath be moderately liberated for just long enough to regain your strength the chains will reach out to you again Moderately Liberated by Anchorwind | August 2019
by Monk Anchorwind | 24 Jul, 2019 | (R) Post-500 Journal 501-558 |
this is real life and not a game want all to forget my name all i feel is guilt and shame i am the one to blame i try to remain calm and tame i want to be cool not lame this is the wrong kind of fame i am the one to blame it is hard to not just wane show everyone my...