Wah Wah

This is a whiny post.

I am the rock. Sometimes I need a fucking rock. Realizing and accepting that makes me a rock.

As of late

I unlock the door.
I pass through the threshold, and instantly, it flushes over me, warmth. I feel the blood rush over my hairline and warm my cheeks. My digits join each other closely, my shoulders and neck tenses.

I am angry.

So inspired

So inspired lately to create. Got some music on my mind and really need to make that happen.a ton on the horizon.