process
8 March
oh god please let it work out, let my life work out, please help me strike out of my bubble of fear and misery and an illusion of comfort.
all i want is to be healthy and to do the things i love the most - creating, exploring, meeting new interesting people and living, absorbing every joyous thing i can come around. i got so lonely i stopped believing there are people that fit me, or anyone who'd find me interesting, or anyone who could appreciate what i do. and i know it isn't true, considering the amount of people on this earth.
i do really want to give up sometimes, but the good thing is that i have no luxury of giving up. it is just not an option.
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