i just realized my friends are all getting matching tattoos of their favorite bands, and here i am stuck trying to remember how to hold a paintbrush. they talk about galleries and showcases while my biggest achievement this week was finishing a jigsaw puzzle. is everyone else finding their passion while i'm just playing “what am i doing with my life” in my head? i swear, the irony hits different w...
I wish I could tell someone...
day 23 of hoping for some cosmic alignment. I walk past the old diner, you know the one with the neon sign that always flickers like it's nervous about the future? some days I catch the scent of those garlic fries and remember how I loved sitting in that corner booth with you, talking about nothing for hours. sometimes, I swear, I can still hear your laugh bouncing off the walls—but it’s quiet now, and I still don’t know who I am without that laugh. oh, and last night, I even wrote a thank you speech for a love I haven’t won. awkwardly practicing in front of the mirror like it’s an acceptance speech for losing.
day 23 of hoping for some cosmic alignment. I walk past the old diner, you know the one with the neon sign that always flickers like it's nervous about the future? some days I catch the scent of those garlic fries and remember how I loved sitting in that corner booth with you, talking about nothing for hours. sometimes, I swear, I can still hear your laugh bouncing off the walls—but it’s quiet now, and I still don’t know who I am without that laugh. oh, and last night, I even wrote a thank you speech for a love I haven’t won. awkwardly practicing in front of the mirror like it’s an acceptance speech for losing.
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