life
this life is trivial.. taken for granted.. devalued..
i do it every day.. i should just be happy i can get out of bed in the morning..
you know the cat ladies, that are found in a house with like 300 cats dead.. i sometimes feel like that will be me..
why do i feel this way? is it because i am here, doing nothing to simulate my mind, body or soul..
what do you do> sadness has become me..
i do it every day.. i should just be happy i can get out of bed in the morning..
you know the cat ladies, that are found in a house with like 300 cats dead.. i sometimes feel like that will be me..
why do i feel this way? is it because i am here, doing nothing to simulate my mind, body or soul..
what do you do> sadness has become me..