There is a kind of cold calm that comes. Silently infiltrating.. What do you do when you feel trapped and only time can release you? Sit back and watch the story unfold. Trails of tears, miles of fears.
I feel myself pushing my mind into oblivion. There are other ways besides drugs. Choose your method of avoidance. But it all comes up again, seeping through the cracks. And then you’re left with this feeling of disappointment… Empty. Because who knows where this stems from.