it feels like it was yesterday but a yesterday a long time ago away, sealed up in a dream i can only faintly remember parts of it while the rest is a blur
i canβt escape this strange dream floating by not truly feeling anything, just existing
my heart hurts a hurt that aches endlessly, eating away
itβs the bell jar the same sour air i breathe
always had an inkling an inkling to end the thoughts end the aching