The words we’re not allowed to send
Dec. 16th, 2024 01:37 amThere are days when everything feels fine, and then there's days like this. Everything has been feeling sort of too much. The noise, the questions, the expectations.
People around me I didn’t ask for, saying things I don’t want to hear, asking for parts of me I can’t (or don't want to) give.
And it’s not their fault, not really. But today, even the smallest thing feels heavy.
People around me I didn’t ask for, saying things I don’t want to hear, asking for parts of me I can’t (or don't want to) give.
And it’s not their fault, not really. But today, even the smallest thing feels heavy.