" i'm twenty one and i'm tired of feeling related to teenage cinema drama. "
do we feel things the same way as we grow up? how does our mind work? how does our 'heart' work? i caught myself wondering those things for a long time now and it is pretty confusing.
it's funny 'cause i've lost count of how many times i've started to write things like this. like suicide letters… i have this thing where i can't really finish anything i get started with. i don't think this means much. just maybe that i tend to avoid closure.
i'm not saying who i am. i'm not expecting anybody to read this.
this is just me.
trying to figure things out.