It's that feeling again.
That mood...
Sleepless night.
Random thoughts.
An inevitable problem that you can't see yet.
Dreams of being helpless.
Shortened temper.
I'm taking up to a minute to write each line.
Self expression... feeling the need to express myself.
Not the faintest idea how.
Next year will be a very lonely year.
I can't wait for the year after.
Greetings to all of you.
Thanks for reading up to here.
I'm still holding on.
I'm still all right.
Stay alive ya?
Alive and well.
About Me
- NeoWakko
- Words can help us grow, Like horse piss help trees. (Wonderfully btw)
1 comment:
Alive and well is always good. I don't dare comment further than that. Your circumstances are vague (intentionally so, I believe) and it is probably not my place to say anything.
Just commenting to show that I'm reading. And to tell you what you've told yourself: Hang in there, you'll be alright... :)
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