As the days shrink to nothing more than slivers of light, lasting just long enough to dry the dew from the plastic on my newspaper
Tag: depression
Natural disaster
In an unusual way, it’s a beautiful sight. The leveling of the concrete exterior, exposing all that lies inside. Personal artifacts once kept so secret
The opposite of numb
Comfort in anxiety. Fight or flight.. Without it, I have nothing I am nothing. I crave
