My name is Emerson. The emptiness is the beast to whatever beauty I have. It's all I can feel, all I can hear, all I can see. But when I'm around him, I feel free. Yes, I'm depressed and lost, scared and hopeless but people still have hope and faith in me and I have the will power to prove their positive outlooks on me absolutely correct. When did I start feeling good enough to do this? a few months ago, when I found the light to my dark.
One day I want to inspire people to keep on going, to keep smiling no matter how hard life gets. I want to be the light to their dark and I hope one day I can.