Feeling guilty has not fixed my social faux pas…
I’ve got it! I can just self-flagellate until the thoughts are all-consuming! Surely then I will be absolved of having committed an honest mistake
Who could have foreseen this
Feeling guilty has not fixed my social faux pas…
I’ve got it! I can just self-flagellate until the thoughts are all-consuming! Surely then I will be absolved of having committed an honest mistake
Feeling guilty has not fixed my social faux pas…
A Short Story
It was a beautiful day in late spring. The colors were almost too vivid. The sky a shimmering blue, the clouds blazing white. The grass a sparkling, emerald green. We stopped at the fruit stand and picked out a cup of scooped mango, the fruit so bright and sweet like drops of sunlight.
> can you hear me?
Stuck in the closet with my skeletons
Stuck in the closet with my skeletons and it’s getting real crowded
Coming out of the closet cuz there’s too many skeletons in there
Stuck in the closet with my skeletons
Stuck in the closet with my skeletons and it’s getting real crowded




