I guess my favorite days have always been rainy days... where you hear the rain against the roof of the house and a little bit of the rumble from the storm.
Not too quiet, not too loud. Just in the middle.
I guess that's what I've been the last few days. Not loud nor quiet, just in the middle.
My thoughts scream while my quiet mouth says nothing.
Bubble baths have always been relaxing to me. Especially by candle light.
They calm me down after a rough day and sometimes soothe the wounds that cut me open like a knife.
Rainy days and bubble baths...just my kind of day.
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A Diary?
RandomI've never been good at keeping things down in a place that isn't the dark chaotic messy place that I call my mind. I guess...you'll know how I feel now.
