Im already so exhausted. But i guess i should be grateful because this place might give me the growth that i couldn’t have experienced back in ur hometown cuz it kept me in a hoax that i’m the greatest.
Despite the fact my social persona frequently fluctuate on all directions, I always get along incredibly well with them in any given day. What about you guys?
HIow will I get there? My mind starts gearing up, I worry day by day that my light is slowly slipping.I brush my teeth, and clean my face but the silence sits heavy on my chest.
s it healing? Or somber?
“LThere are ways in, journeys to the center of life, through time; through air, matter, dream and thought. The ways are not always mapped or charted, but sometimes being lost, if there is such a thing, is the sweetest place to be.ouise Bourgeois, ca. 1962
eBach behind its numberedSefore dawn, I leave my memories sleeping,
Some hope survives its own funeral.
bome habits are another form of grief.
Tut I press the button every night.
he elevator no longer reaches yesterday,