Everyone’s fighting their own war
against a life that never comes easy.
Years of struggle,
sacrificing health, time, and peace
just to reach the edge of something that feels like success.
And then, you see a light.
A promise.
A path that looks like the end of the tunnel.
But is it?
Some people appear at your breaking point
wearing kindness like armor,
offering help,
but hiding hunger underneath.
You walk closer
believing you’re saved
only to find yourself
on the edge of a deeper fall.
Not every light is meant to guide.
Sometimes,
you need to pause,
step back, and look again.
What appears to save you
might only be a false light.
Artist
spellamin
Reality
NIL