my dreams aren't dreams..
they're mostly nightmares..
which I long to see sometimes..
I'm not really fond of dreams..
cuz nightmares have this urge to see past stuff or go further to know more..
I'm weird..
I know..
I just can't stop being any weirder..
it's just not in my hands..
YOU ARE READING
feelings..
Overigsometimes when angry or stressed or something.. all stupid negative feelings just rush out and you don't know what to do but think about bad stuff.. it seems like the only thing to do.. but sometimes you gotta go into the light and see how beautiful...
