3AM and Lonely
It rained that night
The endless void of light
Burned above me scattered like sprayed ink,
I was giving myself time to think.
A cold crept up my back as I embraced my deepest black.
A phone call, a struggle past
a voice I heard at last
beckoned me back, back to what was fact.
Oh but it could have ended, he was only recently befriended,
but he turned out to be the tether that kept me away from decisions that last forever.
The tears dried fast as i started outside the glass:
The world outside my car, 3am and lonely,
was worth staying in for now, I had to keep going.
Tumblr is my only friend.
Being an adult is realizing that $5,000 is a lot of money to owe and very little money to own.
i just spent like an hour explaining smt to someone and all of it was from memory and i even went as far as card summoner and fucking last bible send help
We’ve all been there T.T