Feels like my body is crumbling into itself, the implosion echoing the hole that is sitting in the middle of my life, sucking my energy while I scramble for the surface looking for a straw to hold on to.
Sigh.
Maybe tomorrow.
Feels like my body is crumbling into itself, the implosion echoing the hole that is sitting in the middle of my life, sucking my energy while I scramble for the surface looking for a straw to hold on to.
Sigh.
Maybe tomorrow.