Sometime things happen and we just have to deal with it. We all know of things that could be on such a list and most of the time unfortunately we choose to suffer in silence.
Which is no good for anyone’s mental health
Sometimes we do to at because we don’t feel strong enough to deal with it out loud other times it’s because we cannot put into words how we fee inorder to deal with it.
When it comes to the world of kink lines get blurred easily and overstepped boundaries happen somewhat, and unfortunately, frequently. Which makes being able to express yourself a vital part of this and any community
And then comes along a thing or event that cuts through whatever barrier we have so deeply that we have no choice but to find the words
For once finding the words was actually easy an old song on the radio sums up feelings perfectly for once.
“Is it too late … Nothing to salvage,
You look away …. Clear all the damage
The meaning to, All words of love
Has disappeared….
“We used to love one another ,Give to each other
Lie under covers so, Are you friend or foe
Love one another, Live for each other
So, are you friend or foe
'Cause I used to know
The promises….
Hollow concessions
An innocent show of affection
I touch your hand…
A hologram
Are you still there?
We used to love one another
Give to each other
Lie under covers so,
Are you friend or foe
Love one another
Live for each other
So, are you friend or foe”
As we know there are two sides to every story so I simply ask this
