'' One day you will realize that you've lost the moon while counting the stars'' -dgt
Saturday, October 11
Hollow
"Mad – empty – crazy – lost – dying... I was all of these things and nothing as well, because even though I breathed and moved, I was not alive.”- Melanie Cusick-Jones
These past few days I feel like I’m not in my
right mind. There are so many things running in my head, so many things I’d
like to do, and I don’t know if those things are even necessary in the first
place. There’s a nagging voice inside my head that I don’t recognize, that
voice keeps telling me what I need to do; what I have to say but all I know is,
that voice does not belong to me.
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