Exit strategy

As the final minutes of the session drew near, I watched the hands of the clock intently, giving mental sounds to each tick of the second hand. Tick. Tick. Tick. It’s almost time, I tell myself. I feel my heart beat a little fast. My body feels warmer and my mouth is dry. I could…

Different

Days like these are the worst. Tangled within the vines of social norms and everything that defines what is common logic. Where do you go for solace and comfort when the rest of the world sees the world in a different shade of grey? Where can you run to, away from the people who reject…

People are people.

I give up on people. I give up on trying to help a people that are so blinded by what they see that they do not realize that they’re trapped in a bubble of delusions. I give up thinking that things would and could change; that they could somehow see what I see, but no.…