(no subject)
Recently all I have been faced with is a profound clarity of having/ feeling nothing, which binds me to certain degree of practicality quite pertinent for some kind of socially acceptable normalcy here... I think. So every now and then when I receive just a glimpse of any one thing, it engulfs me entirely to distress this said practicality, to leave me on every other curb and I'm heaving and I'm left there. Because practicality.