I peace myself by knowing the earth is not at risk for it has overcome much worse in its volatile past. From afar it will still appear a blue dot but it is its current inhabitants that need to worry about their future
Sadness speaks in lullabies No one wants to hear In tears that fall Without permission In the ache that says "You are not okay" Bt you will be,someday.
maybe if i get bad enough you'll see why i hurt maybe you'll notice the bruises maybe you'll notice the scars if i destroy my life enough will you finally understand i need help