by He said, She said. (via exoticwild)
I let myself down all over again, half my dreams are gone, and I can’t seem to find a way to hold on to my own foundation. Why am I grieving so much? Why can’t I just delete this file and move on with the rest of my lifetime project, why can’t I pick up a brush and paint over this mess and start over? That’s the thing about pain, it demands to be felt.
I lost a loved one three years ago and I’m still grieving, how long will this one last if part of me has vanished and taken with?
And Then You | Greg Laswell
Tired, relaxed, relieved and I want to go home to you.
my avocado don’t