In fact I will be fine.
F.I.N.E
My mask is made of steel. Any cracks and I can cover them up.
But for now- I feel small, useless, cold and BLACK.
An inky blue-black.
One day... Maybe I will feel brighter like the sun.
YOU ARE READING
Dark Thoughts
Teen FictionSome thoughts that tend to come and go. Not necessarily uplifting either. Bits and pieces of the mind- my own mind. A series of short chapters that may or may not connect. Rated MATURE as this story may contain themes that may upset or trigger rea...
