My words are not for the faint of heart. I express feelings I’ve been through that people do not accept and or refuse to talk about. My emotions are real. I have feelings and mental issues that are stemmed from my childhood, and activated in my adult hood. My feelings are just that. Mine, so need for your opinions on I could be wrong or view things differently. Everyone is entitled to the spaces in their minds. This is my safe haven.
I write to myself, like a dairy, but in thrid person. Like a dairy but different. This is me telling myself words that hurt but need to be said.
Read, feel everything and loose yourself.
Krazi Karma 