It's odd when you have those odd days, those odd moments, those odd feelings, those odd pauses. when you have slept on your arm for so long that it's barely there. when silence rips apart the charcoal sky. when handkerchiefs cover eyes. when curses turn to verses. when hallucinations turn vicious.
this is not bravery.
all i want is to maintain a good heart, even in my odd moments.