A demon crawls out of my eyes
And falls to the floor
Painting the tiles
The color of my sins.

YOU ARE READING
Not me. (2023)
Short Storyso, I've been struggling for a long time now, and I never told anyone about it. I've never opened up. but I met someone who understands how I feel, and I'm beginning to feel again. I don't know how to do it, but I finally feel I can fight. I've been...
Tears
A demon crawls out of my eyes
And falls to the floor
Painting the tiles
The color of my sins.