Sunday, July 15
{ 8:47 PM }
The darkness is so thick, it even has substance. Oh gravity, you pulled me down again.Clutch on to an imaginary friend, as if holding on tighter and tighter would make the antagonizing sadness in your heart vanish.
Conjure up images of black clouds with
blood-red raindrops, with a little girl holding a stained umbrella.
Stretch out your hands, close your eyes, and walk in the dark. It's a game to see if
faith fails you.
Create an imaginary shield, so that no one can come near you and devour up your emotions
like they once did. As time passes, no one sees you any longer.
Supression.BUTWhen you witness others suffering, it's nothing compared to what is happening now.-charmaine