intro
I'm just a sad witch who has lost herself - again. I've always been pure romantic I don't even know how to take care of myself I never knew. Always doing everything for everyone no one's done a thing for me. Or maybe someone has, but not the ones I need to. Have been feeling empty for a whole life maybe for some more lifes who knows? Feeling hypnotized attracted by nothing attached to everything How can it be easy to breathe if every problem I have is always staying in my chest for ever? Not a confession just my thoughs. And I keep falling and falling standing up only cause it's the only way and keep breathing and living and suffering. And holding on in a world I don't even understand with more feelings than goals more than what I can ever carry on me.