January 2008
1 post
Latidati.
Facedown. The weight of reality is completely depleting the opportunity to breathe easily. Yet I try. Unable to see the light, but still holding fast to the hope that it remains. Pessimism is blurring my usually optimistic view of the world. Life is arghhhhhhhhh. Inhale. The struggle of life smears my mascara. Realize that it only gets worse. Holding on, still holding oh so tightly. ...