STINGS, DON’T IT?
this has been coming on a WHILE… right?
Who do you want to be now? Tick two options. Here Away Gone Patchouli Forever Messy
so, um… where to next?
I WANT TO LET GO!
I WANT TO LET GO!
I WANT TO LET GO!
I WANT TO LET GO!
I WANT TO LET GO!
I WANT TO LET GO!
I WANT TO LET GO!
I WANT TO LET GO!
there is a deep, deep shame i don’t think i want to be this way anymore, but i’m not really sure how to make room for something else i feel like an alien in my own skin, and like i’ll never be anything alone. like i’ll never make anything worthwhile by myself. i want to be warm. i want to be raw. i don’t want to exist except to be anymore. my time here is close to finished. i hope i can be enough before it is gone.
how do i say no? if i say no, who am i? am i the world’s biggest letdown? am i doing this because i’m scared, or because i care? i am so angry inside. i don’t know what to do with it all because it never comes at the right time. i work out of love and fear, but mostly fear.
WHEN YOU KNOW YOU’RE RIGHT… YOU’RE RIGHT!
YES NO MAYBE
GOODBYE