You’d be surprised what you can live with.
standing still is like running on ice—I only gain a little distance when I fall… tired of telling myself it’s okay to be this tired. this sick and tired of the turns the world takes and the people that it makes us be.
...that I would be good even if I lost sanity
that I would be good
whether with or without you
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