I realized today that I've stopped living life.
I'm literally just trying to get to the next day,
just living in the thought of tomorrow.
I'm not living,
I'm waiting.
And the trouble is,
I don't know dot know what I'm exactly waiting for.
I'm kind of scared for what it might be.
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𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐒; 𝙹𝙰𝙳𝙴 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙳𝚉𝙰𝙰𝚃
PoetryJust some one chapter stories about silent thoughts screaming to be heard.
