I sat down under the tree. I thought I would feel calm and less on edge as I let go of everything, but the silence around me felt heavier. My mind was blank, but the melancholy weighed heavily on my heart. I thought if you’re never happy, you’ll never be sad—and that’s why I always kept my emotions tightly knit. Never letting them run high or low. Yes, I had failed quite miserably in the past few weeks to keep it that way, but I was seeing the light at the end of the tunnel.
I thought I had it... until I didn’t.

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