The mental image of all of us who wanna dissappear
I imagine how all of us who feel lonely and tired of the world and our lives, we run out in the dark night, in to a deep forest where a red little cottage awaits. As we open the door suddenly we are met by warmth and light.
All of us who feel this way are gathered there. And we get to have our real dark thoughts and feelings naked and honest in front of eachother and we will just accept eachother as we are, as we feel. And for a moment we actually feel seen, and for one moment, we are not alone anymore.
All of us who feel this way are gathered there. And we get to have our real dark thoughts and feelings naked and honest in front of eachother and we will just accept eachother as we are, as we feel. And for a moment we actually feel seen, and for one moment, we are not alone anymore.