Day and Night.

By day, it is easy to cloak that which gnaws and go about my way, busying myself with the demands of the accompanying hours.

It is when darkness falls, when all is still, that this pain seeps into the crevices of my mind and much as I try to shake it off by distracting myself with other activities, invariably, I cave like a broken twig and these tears fall.

Be Strong, Mich.

2013 : Make it count.