The Wicked Unknown

Too many people have these incredibly deeply-rooted insecurities, and for whatever reason—maybe because they’ve been conditioned through negative experiences, maybe because they’re mortified of some wicked beast their brain has convinced them is lurking in wait on the opposite side of honesty, who knows—they seemingly don’t even care to take their state of stubborn denial(which eventually, though they will fight against it hard, will shatter into pieces all the same just as the glass castle it always was) straight on past the grave itself.

So let’s change the tune, eh? Who’s with me on this one?

*Cheers, all you beautiful people*