it’m like sparks, aren’t i?to deal with it any other way
ihe feelings too overwhleming
o wonder if you’re doing it now
if craving and accepting
bt’s a strange mixture
iut less as time passes
& grieve you more
n so does the longing
ight arrives again
eTqal vez
eue dejaron de pronunciarse.
Vntre dos nombres
qiven
Hue no viven bajo la tierra.
eay raíces
antre mis pensamientos.
c quien ya creció
aómo arrancar
Pprendiendo a soltar.
Pero nadie me enseñó
asé la vida
didnt use my phone at all until after i fed myself breakfast and had a smoke and it was gloriousss. wrote in my journal "i need to take care of myself"