Blank Faces
I never understood why it seemed to be only me, but everywhere I looked all that I saw were empty faces staring back at me. It was cold, dark, and lonely, never changing. I tried to understand and tried with all my might to fix the unknown damage that was done but to no prevail the blank canvases never changed. Soon their emptiness consumed me too and it was hard not to cave into my fears, to give up my fight, to end my life. One day though the light caressed my face and gave me the comfort and warmth something new to my ever darkening days, it allowed to break the chains pulling me in towards the emptiness. With the lightness on my side, I can gradually overcome my trials because I know to always keep moving forward.
You Are The Most Precious To Me... Take My Hand... ...And Everything Will Be Okay...
airitina · Mon Oct 26, 2015 @ 05:25pm · 0 Comments |