"there's a difference between the possibility of hope,
the idea of things that we can never know
and the starkness of reality.
the w e i g h t of knowledge."
"i can't hear the words he speaks to her...
but i can feel the w e i g h t of them.
like they fill my hollow chest and drag me down"
the idea of things that we can never know
and the starkness of reality.
the w e i g h t of knowledge."
"something tugs on each syllable
making his words h e a v y."
"i can't hear the words he speaks to her...
but i can feel the w e i g h t of them.
like they fill my hollow chest and drag me down"
"the lightness i felt earlier solidifies
into something dense
as panic teases my mind."
"inside wells a want so fierce
that it threatens to consume me."
- the dark and hollow places by carrie ryan
i've mentioned before that i love dystopian novels. in them, decisions have more weight. they can mean life or death. sometimes i think the things we worry about seem so futile, so removed from what is really important in life. our problems are first world problems.
i like reading these kinds of novels because the core of all the decisions tend to resonate with the character. when there is a sacrifice, it is for something greater than their self. it is for love, for strength, for hope for a better future.
there is weight in their words and in their actions.
and i gobble it up because i've been tired of empty words for a long time.
