I feel the gloom come to me when I was alone in the parking lot.
It told me that I didn't want to be. I knew that if I sat long enough I wouldn't know the difference between It and me.
Today was a good enough day.
Why can't I ever be good enough?
Jun 4, 2019
Jun 4, 2019 at 10:04 AM UTC
I feel the gloom come to me when I was alone in the parking lot.
It told me that I didn't want to be. I knew that if I sat long enough I wouldn't know the difference between It and me.
Today was a good enough day.
Why can't I ever be good enough?
Sometimes I think too much
