reevaluating my goals and purposes
I.
I am making things easier for myself for the first time in my life. One day, I'll run away. For now I have to dream. It's becoming unbearable. Everything is so cold and mean. I am becoming slightly indifferent and a whole lot numb. I am done with being anxious. It makes my bones brittle and my toes frozen. I hear what you think is funny and it puts my stomach into knots. You're not different. Your bones can break just as easily.
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