I’ve shared my voice from the shadows. But this haven was built for more than just my own echoes.
This is not just my space…
it’s YOUR space, Our Space.
Here, we collect the stories of others. The real, unfiltered, and ‘unorthodox’ journeys from people just like you, navigating their own path through the dark journeys and encounters.
Pieces and lessons on how we all cope with the issues that put us all in shackles.
Read their words. See your own struggles reflected.
This is the proof that you are not—and have never been—alone in this.
The Hollow Crown of Kurt Cobain and His Ghosts
We knew. That’s the part that haunts you, isn’t it? Even now, all these years later. We, who were there from the beginning, we knew. As a big Nirvana Fan, I idolized Kurt Cobain, I’ve seen stars born, and I’ve seen them burn out. But this was different. This wasn’t a rise; it was an infection. The sickness was always there, long before the fame. He…
Read more...Numb – My Take on Linkin’ Park’s Chester Bennington Struggle
We still feel the static. That hollow space where a voice—a roar—used to be. For so many of us who walk the shadowed side of the street, who found our reflection in the minor keys, Chester Bennington was more than just a singer. He was a translator. He was the guy who could step up to a microphone and articulate the noise, the jagged, frantic, silent…
Read more...A Requiem for a Voice: Chris Cornell, Grunge and the Echoes in Our Own Abyss
I am the GothKnight. This is my abyss, and yours—a haven for the thoughts we are told to hide. Today, I want to walk with you through a story, a mirror that reflects a pain many of us know in our very bones. The story of Chris Cornell. We knew his voice. It was not just a sound; it was a physical presence. A haunting wail…
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