itwill.bebetter

once in a while,

in everybody´s life there are moments of  painful grief

when all you want 

is to be NOT seen by anyone.

to be NOT noticed. 

to be invisible. untouchable.

when you can´t even bear your own shadow

when putting on a pair of loud, bright yellow tights

is as far away from what you need as possible.

and the only strategy to face it,

i guess,

is to just let this phase happen.

to just let this awful day pass by.

and surrender.

knowing for sure,

that when you fall asleep at night,

you´ll forget.

and when you wake up in the morning,

you won´t remember.

that´s all.