happy 6.17.25 (7:35 pm / 19:35) it’s so hard to learn to be the old me a person who’d never seen the dark and never touched the edges and never been drowning
it’s so hard to learn to be better so hard to forget the razor in the bathroom drawer if you tested it there’d be my blood
it’s so hard to stop so hard to keep wearing long sleeves in the summer so hard to ignore your strange glances you’re right, you were right when you said i’ve changed