no, everything is not okay
Late-night thoughts…💭 Holding on to the roots of a brittle tree that gave way in his hands, breaking off piece by piece. New growth replaced
Late-night thoughts…💭 Holding on to the roots of a brittle tree that gave way in his hands, breaking off piece by piece. New growth replaced
I’ve been pretty quiet for a bit, and to be real, I’m not totally sure why. I think I just got tired and
Time, Consumerism, and the Illusion of Joy
Even when he was still here, I missed him.