LNife can be fun, until you find yourself alone in your room, reflecting on everything. Rewinding your life, replaying the things you could've done differently, wondering where you're headed, and thinking about what the future holds.ot ungrateful. Just being human.
WWhen I was young, there was a huge patch of mold right above my bedIhen there was mold, I could throw them away
I started buying small bottles of water at the store, and using them as my reuseable water bottles
I stopped using it
i did not know what to do
n my water bottle
lWeaving no echo and no weight.Oith only static in my brain,
Ir perhaps i mistake apathy for premeditation. Days move past in a blur of gray
gn a theater where we all forgot our lines.
Euarding their spark like currency
veryone walks around so carefully,