Keeping up with the chaos in my mind
I tried to make everything like before
But ended up losing my own core
And my thoughts again clung to past
I tried to let go many times
Forgetting it was my purest addiction
Which resulted in leaving me behind
With the echoes of the stranded scars
Jul 31, 2025
Jul 31, 2025 at 9:31 PM UTC
Keeping up with the chaos in my mind
I tried to make everything like before
But ended up losing my own core
And my thoughts again clung to past
I tried to let go many times
Forgetting it was my purest addiction
Which resulted in leaving me behind
With the echoes of the stranded scars
This piece came from a space between acceptance and breakdown. It’s about the moments we think we’ve moved on… until the silence reminds us we haven’t.