I just wanted to know you. But now I never will.
I am sick of feeling good. I'm sick of being let down. It feels like letting myself down before someone does it to me is hardwired into me. I always go in loops and loops no matter what I do to change it.
YOU ARE READING
February Journal
RandomMostly poems, journal entries, some visual art. Just a place to put my current headspace into words-clumsily perhaps, but all the same. Updates whenever I feel like it, but when I update it will probably be in chunks (I'll post a couple parts at the...