Cycles and cycles I dragged myself, circles and circles my thoughts sprang, under the circle I finally stood, not sure what I think. My thoughts
Tired and fagged I staggered, struggling to support myself, my weight suddenly too much for my feet to fake fit. Gradually I gave up, hitting
Being there for someone at all times doesn’t make them entrust you with anything they treasure; showing them that you’ve got all it takes does.
It’s okay to cry, to be sad, to feel depressed, to feel apathetic, to feel like giving up. It’s okay to pour out your emotions,
A twinkle of an eye, exactly what it takes to grow up, to learn the need to work hard, to pursue the vision I look
I woke up from sleep panting like I had just concluded a marathon. Sitting up with immediate effect, I turned on my touch light, scouting