This Is The Forked Tongue Of Grief

My Whole Life Is My Work.

Things That We Have To Really Dare Ourselves To Do Come Quite Naturally To Others.

The Ways In Which We Are Able To Express Courage Also Depend On The Hand Life Deals Us.

If I Can't Write It Would Be As If I Died.

In My World Death Will Come Chasing. In Your World It Will Start Whispering In Your Ear To Destroy Yourself. I Know This Because It Started Whispering To Me When I Was In The Detention Center.