5.06.17 – to you

(A journal entry from last night) You just wished people were kind. Kind like dust on an empty shelf. Instead, they left you in pretty crimson and numb like a broken clock, but they won’t need you because they have the sun. And they hope you left a note because words from a dead person … Continue reading 5.06.17 – to you


Growing up has turned me bitter

When I was younger, I used to watch these dramas - those cliché ones where there's always a sadistic male protagonist who magically becomes soft once he meets the female protagonist, and his whole attitude just changes. The girl was always this pretty, bubbly, and super kind female protagonist with a complex background story that has … Continue reading Growing up has turned me bitter