I can still function. I'm not alone. I've got others around me. I won't isolate. I will explore. I can do this. I will survive. I will be loud. I want my voice to be heard. I'll feel. I won't become numb. I can still thrive.
we seek beauty in our mortality, in the circulation of the human blood the agony of life lingers in our veins and heats our frozen hearts, and we find love in the longing for death