The too muchsIt's almost funny when you claimed how you knew my too-muchs, that i thought too muchs, slept too much, spoke too much: you almost made me a too much. I never got to know whether that was an attempt to insult or an attempt to make. Me do less than too much. In either way, i knew the day i stopped doing too much, i would be left with nothing at all. Each too much was a part of me like a was a part of this game of too-muchs. And even i couldn't break this bond.
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RandomThis journal that i write it's help me remind me of my struggles and my accomplishment