Not a joke
Relaxing alone, seeking to find my peace again.
I'm accompanied by many ghosts and demons, anxiety and anger, uncertainty and doubt.
My soul made a shrine for fear.
Can anyone ease the volcano's wrath within me?
No shores endured there, no colors, just a grayish vision.
Depression was my only companion through the stages of my growth.
I stood alone, attempting to understand those epic battles within me, despite my desire for peace.
artwork by Justin cherry
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