- Reads 9
- Votes 1
- Parts 8
- Time 5m
Ongoing, First published May 31, 2020
I am going to use this medium to show my online journal. It concerns me rereading it. I wrote it over the course of my junior year, and looking back as an almost gone senior I am scared for my past self. The self awareness blinded me to my now obvious depression, apparent in the words from the next few entries. I wish the lights had not been pinched out, that I had not given all I had, that there was a single drop of me left to savor. Please heed this warning.All Rights Reserved
Table of contents
- Meditation on memories and passion surrounding danceSun, May 31, 2020
- Words flow but I don't know what to do with my lifeSun, May 31, 2020
- Grunge music and how it relates to my insecurities at the momentSun, May 31, 2020
- Why I am mad at my dad and why I should be respected as a personSun, May 31, 2020
- Everything is bad and I want my life backSun, May 31, 2020
- Ok so here's life as we know itSun, May 31, 2020
- I find myself immeasurably sadSun, May 31, 2020
- Lack of all else, motivation includedSun, May 31, 2020
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