In all truth, I would sell my soul, for just one night of what I believed was misery back then.
You will learn the true meaning of hell, chasing dreams and forsaking happiness for the emptiness of this.
Some want to be known, others believe it will fill a void.
I understand the truth.
And that is why the words stop off here.
Frank Murphy is a Carolina based writer who lives in Kill Devil Hills on the Outter Banks. His work has been published in the Dope Fiend Daily, Drinkers Only, The Black Shamrock Magazine. He is also the author of 'If Walls Could Speak Mine Would Blush' from Syndicate Press.