Tuesday

there is exhaustion

there is nothingness

there is darkness

Life has its ways to do a number on you. Sometimes you see it coming and sometimes the unexpectedness catches you unaware and you tumble into a place of numbness.

there is struggle

there is pain

there is anger

And you feel righteously right in emoting every intense emotion visiting you.

but when it’s projected further in your environment, it burns down every fibre of the bridge you had been building slowly, yet steadily, hoping to rest there for a while and gaze at the life passing by

-wadeacross