Living to feel alive.

You are the moonlight to my dark night.

If I settle for things, I am low maintenance and if I ask for something I am too much. Will these feelings ever pause, will I ever stop judging myself?

People assume I do not care because I'm not good at expressing how deeply I actually care.

people saying 'don't be sad over small things, a lot of people have it worse than you', is equivalent to saying 'don't be happy over small things, a lot of people have more things than you to be happy about'.

the 'p' in my name stands for patience and that's why it's not there

life feels good when I'm looking at the sky on a windy night

I'm too feral to be a human, but I'd make a good cat.

I am breathing but am I alive

the people who stare at the moon for hours must've lost something on the earth

I wish I could've offered you the pros that outweigh the cons, but it seems like me being me is just never quite enough.