every day i push a little further, not because im ready, but because stopping feels forbidden
im still here, technically alive, but existing like im stuck between moments, not moving forward, not allowed to rest, to feel, to live
every day i push a little further, not because im ready, but because stopping feels forbidden
im still here, technically alive, but existing like im stuck between moments, not moving forward, not allowed to rest, to feel, to live
i need a hug so bad
i need a hug so bad
can't stop crying and i just need a hug and a shoulder so bad
can't stop crying and i just need a hug and a shoulder so bad
so im moving my sad/vent account here too
so im moving my sad/vent account here too