Romanticizing Sadness (and what if it gets better?)
Category: Life
There is safety in familiarity. Life is gray. I watch everything from behind a curtain, seeing everything through a fabric that taints the colors and turns them monochrome. Black, white, black, white. It suctions to my body, forcing its way over my mouth and suffocating me until I can't breathe. If I breathe out, I » Continue Reading