no harm in going for a little ride right? in the dark of the night. twisting and churning. describes both my mind and the bending road. tongues moving creating words. words spoken leaving my mind a bit broken . got to try to stay strong and so that is what I had done till the bending roads reversed back to my home. upon arrival my phone . had blown everything in a proportion because it was malfunctioning at a outrageous rate
. questions questions. no answer I tried to go to sleep I just couldn't do it I was very timid. so there I was in the living room. hearing the sound of the rain literally pouring like never before. a sound I usually love somehow someway turned into a sound that would make me uncomfortable whenever I...