i don’t think the sadness ever goes away. at least in my case, not for long.
right before a genuine smile my sadness reappears with a camera that blinds me with a flash. “say cheese” it taunts me, “yes, just like that.” fake. a portrait.
and just like that once more i am engulfed in a ravaged state of despair.
when i sit with my mother to spend a moment together inside i die knowing that i her little girl doesn’t want to be anymore. but i just can’t do that to her. despite the sadness and madness i don’t ever want to imagine her hurting because of me.
so you see this sadness that never goes away... is tearing me both ways...