The City

There's just something about the air in this city that I can't quite handle.

It's thick. Heavy.

People here pass by in a frantic blur, no colour, no life.

This place gives me a sense of anxiety and I can't even explain why. It just does.

You know when you suddenly feel sad and you don't know why but you just wallow in it anyway... Imagine always feeling like that. Imagine constantly feeling a weight on your shoulders. A strange burden on your chest.

This city makes me feel trapped yet I have all the freedom in the world. Freedom I can't use.