unsaid

unfinished, unsaid, but I’m definitely done

The Weight of the World

So much more than I can carry, I keep dragging around what’s bringing me down. Why is everything so heavy?

if

jumbled thoughts that make no sense and yet i still have the sense to ramble with them i don’t know…

Time of Dying

“I can see my life passing me by. Was it all too much, or just not enough?”