Friday, May 15, 2015

Cheshire grin

It gets to be too much, the pain.
Sometimes I can feel it following me wherever I go, like it has latched itself onto my back and made itself apart of me as my shadow.
I can feel it watching me and waiting for me to smile so it can destroy my happiness, feeding off of my disappointment and mocking me as it grows....

I'm afraid it's going to swallow me.

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