no matter how much i try,
in the end i became what i feared,
just an average.
damn true
do you guys ever like forget you're interested in something until you start engaging with it again and you go "oh wait i'm like crazy crazy about this yeah"
man if I had a sword I wouldn’t be worried about shit
Start
i tried so hard
to keep her away
from the darkness
but
turns out
hard isn't good enough.
Yep.
Margaret Atwood, from Paper Boat: Selected Poems; "He Shifts from East to West,"
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I am stuck in a cage
i made for myself.
too tired to break free.
~k