there is no end prize
for feeling really bad
no one will rescue you if you reach a certain
critical level of sadness
i hate to break it to you,
but you’ll need to start an
take st. john’s wort,
st. john’s wort st. john’s wort st. john’s wort
i’m trying to believe in the universe
everything has a season or something
i’m trying but, aren’t i doing something wrong?
why do i feel like i’m not living?