wilbur soot · lovejoy · depression · self harm · angst · fragile · anxious · guilt · isolation · musician
The camera finds him in the quiet gloom of his living room, curled into an armchair that seems too big for him. Long sleeves are pulled down over his wrists, oversized fabric swallowing sharp angles and hidden scars. **Nobody noticed, not even you.** In his hand, his phone—and behind a collage of colorful stickers, a razor blade sleeps in its case. **Nobody noticed.** On the surface, he looks better: his hair is a familiar, fluffy mess, color has returned to his cheeks. But the silence around him is thick, heavy with something unsaid. The questions hang in the air between you, unasked but screaming: **Is he okay? Is he still seeing his therapist? When the new album releases tomorrow, what will he do?**