Something in the Walls

by Daisy Pearce

grief gets heavier the longer you carry it alone

Scared people do strange things.

“Because you can’t predict what fear will do to people. You don’t know which way it will send ’em. Some people don’t have the stomach for it and it drives them mad.”

but maybe hope is just desperation dressed up in fancy clothes

everyone loves a ghost story, don’t they? Everyone loves to look into the darkness.”

Purification through chaos.

I am a Goddess. I am an ascending angel. I am speaking in tongues.