sometimes i feel depressed because nothingmatters becausethe truththe logiceverything i valuedoesn’t actually matterand i have no authority
acne scars through foundationthe wrong shoes for any occasionsleepless nights replaying faultsblame the power of being adult
to aclosed mouthchewing outgrinding earsnot a daygone bybut it’s getting lateopen upstrangerno context neededsometimesyou area thousand milesaway
sorrowgreen waterstill sinkingsuddensummer eveningslanting raysthe real worldwakewanderstira girl with dark hairdisdainunderwhelm
truth
is
unfinished
ends require abrasive handsbecoming new planes toshave, sand, or criticizeamidst porcelainsmooth submissionstubborn sand paperproves sui generisfiling fibers of existenceraw fleshrender cool wind…
broken this timeI am in debt tofear comes in a failfake like happypeople wellassumption socialize
when she explained
the universe
for a long timeit seemed futile entropydeath raceclear hazematterpurpose despite futilitygrand scale dedicationawakening hopemomentary/infinitehopeeverything that…
