YELLOW.
The darkness comes on like shadows in the morning sun. Light evades my deepest sanctuaries, the place that no one else knows. Yet…
USER.
The first I noticed was 4.22. I’d been up all night, I’d been using you. The second was early, just as I woke.…
NOT ALONE.
Blackened walls. The grey excess. Spiritually lost in painful death. Dishevelled and broken. Alone and scared. Sinking at pace on my own, out…