Word Count: 77
Story Notes: Something happened to me last week that nearly sent me spiraling to suicide. This is something that came from that darkness.
Today the world’s in fog
The colors seem so muted
When I told my mother my suspicions
Her eyes filled with tears
She looked straight at me
And she did nothing to assure me
That my assumptions were wrong
My whole life I’ve tried
To get blood from this stone
A fruitless task, I realize now
And coming to terms
With this thing I now know
Has cast me deep
Into a world of shadows and fog
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