there is something wrong with me, my mind is filled with silvery stars.
I am strangely okay with the things I have said and done. my mind is calmer than I thought it would be--maybe it's the mere three hours of sleep I got last night. the past few days have reminded me of who I used to be; I embrace it. moreover, I have grasped the potential of who I could be, and it excites me even more.
it's the being alone part that is petrifying. absolutely petrifying.
it's the being alone part that is petrifying. absolutely petrifying.