The light on the horizon was brighter yesterday.

but who am I without my sensitive heart?

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a heavy heart and tired soul

I'm such a waste. A failure. An embarrassment. A disappointment. Nothing worth anyone's time...

“you’re so quiet” bro everyone ignores me and nobody cares about what i have to say

deep conversations with someone who understands you is everything

sleep until you’re okay again

old songs bring so much memories.

not friends or enemies, just strangers with memories.

I hate how people assume your life is easy just because you don’t talk about the shit you go through

I can care about you and still cut you off and I can miss you and never talk to you again.

when I say “be safe” I say that shit from the bottom of my heart

Officially in my quiet era i don't have much to say about anything anymore it is what it is and life goes on