when i’m sad, i blast music really loud from my room.
my family always knows when something happens in my life.
i’m always okay the next day.
i think it takes me back to when i was younger in my uncles room, music blasting, wrapped up in a blanket, just singing and cuddling.
i think it’s comforting to feel the words and cry. it’s nice to feel those emotions and let it all out.
you’ll always be okay the next day.









