It is through suppression that hells are formed in us
Susan Glaspell
When you have lots to say, but you’re told time and again that what you think doesn’t matter, that in the scheme of things you’re as significant as that last crumb of toast that got left behind in the toaster, your confidence as a human being will slowly erode. Crumb by miserable crumb.
Perhaps it was foolish of Walski to even think he mattered half as much.
Decay is so underrated. But when decay consumes someone so insignificant, giving it any kind of rating consideration would be a futile waste of resources.
If Walski dropped dead in the woods without making a sound, would it have mattered if he even ever existed?
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