people die always,
journals go unwritten and words go unsaid
all of us leave something undone,
something blank, something bland
your family will stare at the journal
for hours, imagine the works you had no time for
and maybe some words were meant to be said, maybe they would’ve kept you, made you laugh
so stay
lie in bed all day and forget to eat
cut yourself and swallow whatever fits
keep yourself quiet and deal on your own
or hopefully don’t, but if you need to in order to stay,
stay
May 19
May 19, 2026 at 6:49 PM UTC
people die always,
journals go unwritten and words go unsaid
all of us leave something undone,
something blank, something bland
your family will stare at the journal
for hours, imagine the works you had no time for
and maybe some words were meant to be said, maybe they would’ve kept you, made you laugh
so stay
lie in bed all day and forget to eat
cut yourself and swallow whatever fits
keep yourself quiet and deal on your own
or hopefully don’t, but if you need to in order to stay,
stay
writers block is NOT gone but maybe i can chip at it little by little, only putting this here bc it’s like my little digital journal and I like to ignore that other people can see it too
