I often feel alone. I do not know why I feel like this, because I am not alone.
I:How much are you willing to reveal?
I get bored and tired so easily, it feels like there is nothing in this world rejuvenating me. The sky feels empty. I did not know that empty had a color until I moved to Berlin.
I stay inside my cave- wondering when we will change.
You:Go outside and feel the world.
I:I can’t, I am afraid.
The world went on. Those who knew that the world was change acted with their light. Those in denial stayed far away from the shine. In the end, the world died and I still wondered what humanity looked like from the inside.