Ah yes
Things not quite going right
Oh, who knows
Maybe I was just supposed to see Violet
Maybe she needed that moment today
I never know
Whose life you’re planning to crash me into for but a moment
And my plans?
Never carefully lain
Because you
It’s not even last place Hermes
It’s like
Nothing ever quite going the way I wanted it to
And I’ve reeled in my expectations over the years
It’s fine, Violet looked happy
Sweet girl
How I wish I could make this a world that takes care of them
How do you see children and not want the world to take care of them?
They don’t suddenly lose all their worth except labour at 18
Hell, they aren’t even fully developed until around 26!
And how no one realised that up until now
No
Sorry
That is another porant
I want to make this world worth living in
Rantem
Porantem
Words are fun
Still
You don’t need to tell me how he feels
I know
Well, I went on an exhausting journey two weeks in a row
Sounds about right
No chance meetings
Spoke to a lady in McDonald’s
Maybe she needed to see my colours
Who knows?
I ended up being a colourful alone person
Which is possibly a single step up from my father’s dark aloneness
But he got my brothers
There is so much within me
I wish I could do something
Whenever I try to do something I fail
Then they tell me off for being bitter
Humans are so weird
I’m not okay
Are you also not okay?
I have nothing to say to make it better
I just want to be here with you regardless
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