Orange space

Orange space:

I stare out, out into the void, where everything I knew used to be. Blood stains the ice as my skin rips apart, as I change for the better, maybe for the worst.

Fall into the orange space, a feeling bittersweet. As I drown out, in a world of colour, that hurts more than the cut that never stops bleeding.

Tears prick my eyes, as it all comes rushing back to me, everything I ever knew, comes back to me.