I find it quite fascinating what hides between our words, our concerns…What lurks beneath the surface of that mask we wear everyday…Is it fear, kindness, hatred, a certain grudge, grief or despair? Are we just passing time trying not to miss the people who have left us? Are we all just trying to survive the next event by numbing our feelings? Just so it won’t seep deeply into our hearts. And does everyone at one point of their lives just soldier on and pray it wouldn’t break them or scar them too deeply this time?
©ZeinaA.G