If there was a noise to express exactly how I feel right now, it’d sound something like a body falling off of an overpass. Something along those lines.
I’ve been so fucking numb for so long. I’m glad I’ve been picked open like a scab just to sit up late at night ruminating on past lives and future tenses.
I can’t even fucking lose myself in the moment. I don’t even know how to fall apart correctly anymore.
