unemotional.

i'm doing everything wrong again.

i've been picking unwanted fights with myself just to stir up some emotion because i'm beginning to feel like a dreaded zombie.

i haven't felt this useless in a while now.

you know how people say, you can't hold on to sand because the harder you hold on to it, the faster it just slides through your fingers... i've a different theory though. i doubt people even notice the sand slipping through their fingers until the final bits fall off but then... isn't it too late then? most of the sand is already gone.



most of the sand is gone.