Emptiness
I feel like crying. Crying and crying and crying until there are no tears left, only emptiness. Maybe you've heard of the horrific attack on Stockholm, Sweden, or maybe you've not. Google it, because I don't have the strength right now to write about what happened. I have walked that street loads of times, I've been shopping in the store that the truck crashed into. Luckily I don't live in Stockholm anymore, me and my family moved to a smaller city three years ago. But it still hurts so bad. My family and my friends still live there, and thank God they are not hurt, but I am shaken to my core. I was in Stockholm a month ago. A month ago, and yet, it feels like yesterday. It feels like yesterday because when I look at the news, all I see is a place I love, a place I recognise, a place I know like the back of my hand. And when I see that, I feel like crying like there's no end to this dark day. But this day will end, and tomorrow will be a new day, a day still not tainted by blood and fear and death. A new day, a new purpose, a new hope. My love goes out to all those who have lost someone today, to those who have been hurt, and to those who have had to witness such terror. Don't let the terror win.








