Sometimes sadness is a comfortable place to live. Unexplained loneliness is the culprit that makes us reach for the person beside us. The empty spot that can’t be filled remains, splattered by temporary broken promises and ill intentions, the spot is covered in a dark stain of betrayal. Trust can not exist in a place that cold. Separating the pain from the surface allows a bit of contentment for a while, but the shadow of hopeless reminders linger in the darkest corners of the heart, oozing out with each beat, consuming our souls in a misunderstood reality that only exist to get us through the next day.

Jaime’s Voice
2018