HereticButcher

joined 1 year ago
 

Granted, all my shit is blocked and what not, to the best I can do. It just doesn't make sense to me.

I feel a calming warmth, like a nice long hug from a warm grandma. An oh so familiar smell, something I slightly remember from my youth, but new, refreshing, like a cool mist from the ocean lightly hitting your face as watch a new day rise. I am home.

"I fell in love with my depression The only thing that was consistent I hated how empty I felt But at least it kept me distant" VCTMS - Carefully//Caged