There is a place
Not far from here,
Where everything is better.
Not perfect.
(Nothing can be perfect)
But better.
Far better than now.
Days are not gray
Unidentifiable.
Colors are not muted
Like going through a Polaroid filter.
One does not feel deadly trapped
As if in a shrinking gray scale room.
A sinking feeling
Like a huge hole in one's heart
Has disappeared.
And the world is a little lighter.
Not completely lighter.
Weight is still there.
And it will always be there.
But this place is better.
So keep pushing through.
Do not give up yet.
This place is close.
Very close.
Within reach.
Within your reach.
All you have to do is take the first step.
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. All resemblance to actual people, places, incidents, or things is completely coincidental.