“Inside a dark forest next to a golden bricked road that gleamInto pink flesh he slid between ass cheeks that were green,            “Like a broken musical note a moan from her mouth begin to...

My biggest fear is not that I will die but that I will lose control,lose myself.That my carefully crafted persona might simply collapse in on itself.That others will witness that collapse. That is the excruciating fear that depression brings.It never...