It all just brings me back to one question- Why does it hurt when it shouldn’t?

(Art by Edvard Munch)     At the end of the day, you will always find me here typing gibberish that makes sense to no one but myself, in desperate attempts to brew art out of words by arranging and re-arranging them in accordance with their rhyming patterns, syllabic constitution and literal meaning. If my … Continue reading It all just brings me back to one question- Why does it hurt when it shouldn’t?