I open too many tabs today and I cannot remember where I am.
This complication of feeling.
The suppressed jealousy.
The needs to be loved.
The demand to stay awake.
The place that doesn’t belong here nor there.
Are you really alive?
Am I?
a shallow and mad journal
I open too many tabs today and I cannot remember where I am.
This complication of feeling.
The suppressed jealousy.
The needs to be loved.
The demand to stay awake.
The place that doesn’t belong here nor there.
Are you really alive?
Am I?