Good day,

My mind has sunk high up into the flurry of life

stifled by trifle yet not-so-trifle things

being an adult is like a

cake without sugar

all empty pomp and circumstance

sweet-looking without the reward

but it’s just the emotions

mixing up a chemical storm in my brain

right?

help me From myself

But who cares?

we're all numbed by life

life has killed Life

Good day, Good night,

good Bye