I grip every corner of it tightly, squeezing until the blood on my fingers turns from red to blue. I spend all my strength so that it does not escape my grasp, but then how will I have any strength left? Now is not the time to think about that. I'm tired of wasting my time worrying about useless things, thinking about tomorrow, planning the next step. Now I have to live in the present! It may sound silly and childish, but I have to try this way too.
November, 2022 paper collage // by Demon Ego