Escaping the narcissistic grip

The fire flys by like fireworks in the night sky, exploding around me, heatwaves hitting the face impactful as the lies you repeatedly told me, yet the ashes are as still as the actions you constantly showed me…The whole time I was in a burning house but was blinded by the beauty of the colorsContinueContinue reading “Escaping the narcissistic grip”

Happiness is what?

Happiness to me is a feeling of love. A feeling that brings a smile to your face when you think of the gestures your friends showed you. That energy that sweeps over you and delights the senses with a tingling that seems to speed time.Happiness is a feeling of being desired by those you careContinueContinue reading “Happiness is what?”