12:02am

⚠️ mental health trigger warning ⚠️
The evening is slowly coming to a close, its eyes struggle to keep awake.
But your thoughts are exposed, like strips of neon light, exploding from the synapses of your brain.
The mind often wanders about its existence, but it's a discovery in the dark, that no one really sees,
Until you put keyboard to screen and make those thoughts come alive.
Sometimes they're dull and heavy, like a rusty iron anchor dropping lopsided on the sand in the black depths of the sea.
Sometimes they're empty, like the helium that fills balloons and escapes once you let go.
Sometimes,
They're just thoughts, and you don't know why you're thinking them, but you know that you have to let them off your chest, somehow....

People all have secret stories, but I don't think we allow ourselves tell them.
Sometimes, we just need to set aside a few sleepless nights, in order to let our minds float away.

Signing on @ 12:02:
~The thoughts of Cal Stellaura.