Sorry for this continuously groaning, complaining, and growling about unsatisfying sense on life. The more I question why the more I have sunk in a hole. a deep semidarkness time loop seems intricate yet intoxicate. half of my brain says "stop" and "stay" but my mortal body wants to leave. Then what? I'm a fuckin human too, I want another mortal to ask me why and gaze at mine, cuddling mine heart and touch it and simply ask "is it that hurt?" Then tears falling down approximately. I guess that'll answer everything. How many wounds I have hidden, pretending to not even have one. delude one of mine was healed properly. Biggest Bullshit Ever Comes Out From my lips.
Help.me.
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