Dark Corners and Secret Places (Macewan Nights)

I've always loved the dark corners and secret places. A little world of private spaces. A place to think. A place to feel. Sometimes just a place to be; a place to heal. One person's gossip is another's catharsis. Another's catharsis is one persons pain. We all deal with stress differently. Sometimes we learn new ways, we evolve. Sometimes we aren't as evolved as we thought. We are just primates after all. We are ruled by our emotions. No matter how logical we claim or appear to be. We all have a philosophy whether or not we admit it. Some of us feel like we are invincible. Some of us just want the world to end. Some of us live life with no regard to others. Others die inside every time something bad happens to one of us. Some of us love to cause others pain. Others cause pain to some of us because they love us. Whatever happens... Live, love, laugh, fight, cry, hurt, heal, feel and fly free. Be the things I sometimes forget to be.