So deeply felt is a burden, nothing else. To feel so deeply makes me frown. Deeply felt is a sin. Feeling deeply a tragic curse. To feel so deeply as to be scarred by everything left to be just a mark.
My demons though quiet, are never quite silenced. Calm as they may be, they wait patiently for a reason to wake, take an overdue breath, and crawl back to my ear and make me feel everything I want to leave behind again and again.
"He encontrado tanta belleza en la oscuridad, como he encontrado un montón de horrores en la luz" beauty in the dark is finding Jesus in places we never thought he would travel, horror in the light is finding a devil behind the mask of a saint