confusion drowns my lungs, dizzy and disoriented. losing hope, what is there to be alive for, why am i here? sleep walking through reality, i escape my nightmares, only to run into pits of my own invention. one more illusion to consume the good times. i try so hard to understand it, but it only deepens my fears. letters from my past, the only way i can truly know what i have left behind.
i am alone and lost in a mysterious existence in which i wander.
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a/n: i want to mute my brain
i overthink everything sorry
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Randomhappy spook month! i'm doing inktober, but writing instead of drawing cuz i can't draw anyway feel free to read