One day it will all be OK" That one day seems farther than Jupiter. All these droplets of regret and pain are supposed to lead the way? I feel like a shadow stuck in the sun without a person. A fish being gutted and cleaned. This journey hasn't been all misery, no that would make it easy. Its been days where the world is in the palm of my hand and im shooting free throws. That next day, I'm being swallowed by a pool of disbelief and insecurity. When you drown, you're brain rushes to find ways to make it stop, my brain is content right here. It hates being in the sunlight BC then there's hope. Hope is the most dangerous thing ever.
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