Me on a daily basis.
Me when I, uh, when I.. when. Just when I

Me on a daily basis.
Me when I, uh, when I.. when. Just when I
arent u tired of being nice? don’t u want to go apeshitt?
M o o d
Each day I stare at the sky, wondering why I cannot be one with it. Why must I be bound to this world where it seems only pain and vitriol exist. The stars are my family and while I long to join them I am scared, for I still love this world and I do not wish to leave, not yet. Nothing can change that. I love this world, no matter how it hurts me. It too is my family, and like the stars I long to be one with it.