The past few weeks have been loaded, and yet somehow I dug my way through the sticky grains of malevolence, all because of a particular... well should I say miracle?
And yet the miracle feels misplaced. My sub-conscience says miracles can go out of line, and I'm starting to believe that.
This is all too conflictual for me.
My tired mind is not up for anything like that, or rather, anything at all.
Ahhh I feel the song constructing. I'm embedding every emotion I've tried to explain in this post, into it. Some things are not meant to be understood. But see, told you I'm feeling inspired (: Off to write.
I'm not meant to be understood.
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