Shit. I haven't uploaded an entry in a while. Sorry to the people that read this...if anyone actually reads this mess.
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Only five things really make me happy now.
Doing/seeing/listening to/studying any type of art.
Music.
Coffee.
Chocolate.
Haha, hey I am a female.
Particular friends.
That's all really.
And to add to the list, maybe.
Sleeping.
Not waking up.
But the actual activity of sleeping.
Being caught in a different world.
Different world.
That would be nice.
My bedroom is my hidden world.
I'm surrounded by the things I love in my room.
Art.
Music.
My bed.
And coffee.
I usually have a cup of it with me in my room.
That's why I hide in my room.
I'm surrounded by things that make me happy.
That make me want to live a little longer.
YOU ARE READING
My Mind.
PoetryNo one is quite fixable. We just need to find the beauty in our ugliness. That will be how we overcome this world.