Thursday, 3 October 2019 | 23:20 | 0 comments
To wake up, to walk, to even have breakfast.
To go out to see the sunrise, or maybe..to feed the cats
Absolutely, i feel the insecurities all over me, like every single time.
I can pretty much guarantee that everytime i tearfully ask a self-question,
" Wtf is my problem " and the answer lies in some kind of a "me" attitude.
This is why, i've decided to write. Take a minute to look at some less-than-impressive area of me. My dear self. Am i making my whole damn life to lie within the insecurities? I think so. Maybe Not? idk. Yet im still dealing with my inner peace. Finding the source of energy to consume. Good energy i need. No. I crave for all the good things.
Welcome to my Burn Books,
where i put all the things i feel like to vomit through,
where grammar is not the main thing to be judge,
where i can freely explain the love-hate relationship with humans.
Enjoy, bitches.
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