emotional

It's a dark day

I hurt I bleed for the world the pain and wrought that spreads seeps in my skin I feel more than you ever know with the world residing in my back the issues I wish to fix and lack the ability to save each lasting breath

— stream of consciousness
unknown date yet around 11 weeks ago is my best guess

stream of concious writer, musician, & artist | co-founder of /wac

Verily, I am sore grieved for thy hurt, and mine heart is rent for thy pain. Fret not thyself over the gifts thou dost not possess, but rather set thy hand to the task that lieth before thee, and which thou art able to mend. The rest shall be provided by the universe.

Maybe the translation is off to me then. But “rent with pain” and I have yet to witness the pronoia* (*defined as: the universe conspiring in your favor) of it tho I keep working on being the best version of myself.