My mind is a mess of words and thoughts, i wish i could articulate. it’s a constantly swirling cloud of clutter, a massive fog of silent screams, so loud i can hear little else. i’m exhausted. knowing what i know
My mind is a mess of words and thoughts, I wish I could articulate. It’s a constantly swirling cloud of clutter, A massive fog of silent screams, So loud I can hear little else. I’m exhausted. Knowing what I know,