I've tried everything I could so that I could shed a tear. Feel something. I could for the first second or so, but it just disappears right after.
There's no point in imagining a disastrous situation with friends and family; I don't feel anything for them anyways.
Those emotions people tend to see on my face every so often when I'm out are nothing but a facade. A mask that I can't take off without the risk of tearing the face that's right under it.
So, I'll just wait till this wears off...
Hopefully...

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Darkness reprieve
NonfiksiFor some reason- and I don't know why- I don't care what I become.