Corners

There are corners in your mind you often forget about. The dark ones that show your true soul and vulnerabilities. Most people lived and loved without worried of these places.

But not me.

I was stuck and couldn't escape. Wouldn't escape. Because leaving that place is like giving up a drug. You hate it but it keeps you stable. Maybe all I needed was a push and shove and I would be free. And maybe he was the one to do it.