It's been so long since I've written that it almost feels like the first. I've been kicking myself for not being able to add more noise in the world which, like other things, is not worth a penny, but one does what one does.
I'd be lying if I say, I've been okay. Meet me and I'll do everything to conceal whatever my demons are doing to me. But, I can't write lies. I was caught off guard, to say the least. Struggling since months to not drown, to come out of the fucking goddamned tunnel. I will, one day.
I'm trying to come back. I haven't known anything harder.
Wish me luck, maybe?
I'd be lying if I say, I've been okay. Meet me and I'll do everything to conceal whatever my demons are doing to me. But, I can't write lies. I was caught off guard, to say the least. Struggling since months to not drown, to come out of the fucking goddamned tunnel. I will, one day.
I'm trying to come back. I haven't known anything harder.
Wish me luck, maybe?
