Jul 2020
Even in the moments
Where life is settled
I can't help but
Be prepared to
Run for the door
It tends to be when
I'm most comfortable
And content
That things begin
To crack
And crumble
At the seams.
l.v.s
Where life is settled
I can't help but
Be prepared to
Run for the door
It tends to be when
I'm most comfortable
And content
That things begin
To crack
And crumble
At the seams.
l.v.s
The thought of finding somewhere new to live is stressing me out...
(22/F/New Zealand)
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