Bethany Griffin, Masque of the Red Death

I won’t cry. When the guilt is this heavy, you can’t. It just settles and stays with you, and it’s cold.

I won’t cry. When the guilt is this heavy, you can’t. It just settles and stays with you, and it’s cold.

I won’t cry. When the guilt is this heavy, you can’t. It just settles and stays with you, and it’s cold.

Like They Said