PinnedI fear that if I don’t understand I’ll lose my purpose.Maybe I was born to understand, never to be understood.Jul 16, 20247Jul 16, 20247
I am everything I once loved, and I’m afraid they will all just stay as memories.– just something i can look back to.Mar 252Mar 252
No longer a poet, just dead.- And this same flower that smiles today tomorrow will be dying.Mar 51Mar 51
The curse of noticing and feeling everything deeply— I wish I didn’t give a f*** like you do, like they do.Feb 243Feb 243
