A Brooding Man

After a series of events happening in short succession in my life, I grappled with the gravity of my own emotions - and a decision I haven't faced in over 15 years.

This will be a very slow-going poem-esque story. My emotions are something I cannot describe, even the most basic of them. They elude my every attempt at concentrating on them, and as this is a story entirely built around my discussing of my own emotions, you can see where the conflict would exist.