Have you ever had that feeling of confusion and dread, and yet that same feeling was comforting and pleasant? Conflicting the parts of your mind that are meant to work together? Well, yeah, me too. So I did what I do best, and I put it into words. Hopefully, comforting and relatable words. This is a short story or long poem (honestly, I'm not sure), and it's about something very personal to me and I'm not yet quite comfortable sharing and I don't think I'll ever be able to. Like I said, it's about that feeling, whatever that feeling is to you be it love, hatred, fear, sadness, comfort, etc. I hope you enjoy whatever this is.
- Inej/ Peach_3000 xxx