We light the world so vividly to see in the creeping dark. We light our smiles as we pass one another in the park. We hide our tears, to hide our pain. What do we think this helps others gain? Does it make them feel better, our sacrifice? Or are we only being fake and paying the price?

We light the world so vividly to see in the creeping dark. We light our smiles as we pass one another in the park. We hide our tears, to hide our pain. What do we think this helps others gain? Does it make them feel better, our sacrifice? Or are we only being fake and … Continue reading Paying the Price