we have a choice
we can choose to suffer
or we can choose to rise above.
there is no happy medium.
one or the other
no pressure.
none whatsoever.
we can choose to suffer
or we can choose to rise above.
there is no happy medium.
one or the other
no pressure.
none whatsoever.
to get up
out of this
grave
i’ve dug for myself.
i need
to wake up
and
claw my way out
of this personal
hell.
I wish everything made sense in my head. Someday.