Depression
“Breathe,” you tell yourself.
“Breathe,” people, you reach out to, say.
“Try,” he says, with a smile.
Category: Journal
Locking Down But Not Away
I sit here wanting to express my thoughts out onto the screen. The fingers move across the keyboard and I want to express everything on my mind. Then I wonder … Continue reading Locking Down But Not Away
State of the world
Maybe my mood is low. I was suddenly reminded of the emaciated, female polar bear that wandered down into Norilisk this June. I wanted to know how she was doing. … Continue reading State of the world
You, in Mid-air
Love has a way of becoming comfortable. When it becomes comfortable, it gets lazy. It rests on the couch and it watches movies. It feeds you pastries and chocolates. It … Continue reading You, in Mid-air
