shiny
Eating alone...so what's new...Sometimes, out of loneliness, there is no desire anymore.
Waiting. But I've been waiting all the time.
I want to think this is how independence feels like, and yet, I don't want to get there.
Been by myself most of the times anyways.
Apart from being surrounded by a lot of people, funny how it doesn't make any difference and you still hollow. Empty.
There's shattered glass everywhere.
posted by starry-eyed lean at
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