Not everything has to be spectacular— for it to have been life, love and laughter. It can just be.
through the fog- breathe
a micropoem on coping with social anxiety
i was taught to never make eye contact
- of everyday escapism
Not everything has to be spectacular— for it to have been life, love and laughter. It can just be.
a micropoem on coping with social anxiety
- of everyday escapism