memories low-key fading away as i run out of pigment black is the only color at my disposal please escuse my dark pictures the future looking dim so it’s best i express with silhouette
looking through my gallery to find the epitome of throwbacks to be posted on social media the struggle i’m tired thinking out loud on what’s really important the memories gone or the present ?
heart on my sleeve laying breathless i had lost all hope but the unexpected happened a unicorn came to my aid and gave me life it came with a cost i read the terms and conditions it was an equivalent exchange i accepted it she became my life support maybe that was too risky what’s the worse that could happen ?