i didn't have a single wish to make at 11:11 today
i don't even know what to say. i just feel off.... it's upsetting, especially since i don't know exactly what's wrong right now. i feel okay, but i don't feel myself
I don’t know what to name it It’s such a beautiful emotion Provoking my heart to race against itself Fooling my eyes I can’t comprehend it’s weightlessness It’s almost too freeing My breath leaves me My palms sink into the earth, it’s perfect Everything is perfect There is hope here There is life here It’s an indescribable emotion
I dreamt he sent a care package A shabby box filled with wall sconces from his ******* apartment half filled tablets thoughts and doodles with a note to not abuse substances and a really nice vinyl pressing of some nineties spoken word piece with one or another unknown ska alt rock grunge band That sure was nice of him I must have sent some good psychic ***** Spirits they call it
i write This note because it will serve as evidence of us until the earth has to pass Therefore death do our bodies part But Not This note and not our Love. i promise…
