and when someone discovers this apparent and easy to find account theyd know not the significance of each tweet. as for everything—lies a story even i had forgotten.
I am taking everything i can to not end any of this
may it be through the return of old addictions or through the burns and cuts
through my dying lungs
and through my aching heart
I will not be dying
Akhiles you have to thank me for this one
It has been 13 years and not a single year has the sunflower not not pop out/linger out in or within the bg of my life
I hav been taking for granted how much flowers and plants play a reoccurring presence in my life
and somewhat it really has just been the norm living w them
It pretty much was good trade off.
i gained my family s trust
my independence
my brothers and i got closer
my sibling and i got closer
I appreciate the love around me more
whatchu think akhi?
objectively it is (?)
but at the same time virtue wise fuck everything that haps
i wanted to know what made you you
i eventually knew.
and even all throughout i tried bridging every part of you.
but there was always one missing link.
the death in ur eyes.
somewhat
i did understand
I did found out
but now were strangers
What makes him himself and his soul.
I still remember ur eyes
through the years
and i understand now because of how much an abyss he is.
you are the spirit that lights up the lillies