youre not supposed to feel helpless in your own fucking life.

scribble scribble, some lonely souls wander along these pages,

i say ill be frequent. however, this is unintentionally unheard of.

im back and forth, in the same day, hour, or minute.

ripping my happiness in shreds with every painstaking step.

i wish i could bring you good news.

but my heart is tattered and cannot spill joy on your screen today.