dagens fria text: jag kunde bara inte sova. så jag skrev.
is this really it? is this what i’m supposed to do? sleep, eat, go to school, work out, come back home, eat and then sleep again?
feels like things aren’t enough. i wanna go make changes. changes to the world, the future. mine and everyone elses. i wanna sing and dance and act and meet new people. this can’t be it. am i just wasting time? i’ve done many things, but there’s so much more i could do, why am i not doing it? french. i’m gonna learn french. i’m gonna go to africa and see the sun go down behind a big big tree.
alone with so much on my mind, alone with a million people around me. alone with feelings unexposed and words not said. alone with love not shared. heartache.
jag saknar min lillasyster…

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