life_as_a_mortal

I don't really know, surprisingly. my life isn't wrong in any way or mixed up, but it's odd. I still go one, in this simple little speck of a life of mine, so I guess I'll just go on. this perpetual life force of mine going, striving, for that one moment, that one slim chance to change my speck of a life, drifting in the window light of life, hoping to nestle my little self on something living and green, but could easily miss by the simplest of things.

life_as_a_mortal

I don't really know, surprisingly. my life isn't wrong in any way or mixed up, but it's odd. I still go one, in this simple little speck of a life of mine, so I guess I'll just go on. this perpetual life force of mine going, striving, for that one moment, that one slim chance to change my speck of a life, drifting in the window light of life, hoping to nestle my little self on something living and green, but could easily miss by the simplest of things.