One Last Cry…​Maybe?

I'm having a moment today, and the tears are streaming down my entire existence. It is happening more and more, and I can't control it, so I figure let me put on a sad song and look at old pictures so I can really enjoy my cry. It seems like at least once a week …

Are you Okay?

All she can feel is the weight of the world on her shoulders and the breath of temptation breathing heavy on her neck. She can feel the sun beating down on her skin scorching every part of her that's exposed. When she rises, everything goes black, and she stumbles to catch her balance. She closes …