I Want To Be Me Again

In regards to feeling absolutely miserable since I got home for the summer:   I think the worst part of it is that I can’t even bring myself to practice anymore. Just a little over a month ago, music was my life. I was motivated and determined and I just have no drive anymore. I … Continue reading I Want To Be Me Again

Grasping

Why are we so fucked up? You and I… me and you… us… whatever the hell we are. The cycle is getting exhausting- constantly denying the fact that we have feelings at all, while using each other to fuck away the pain of past loves that we are completely aware exists. I want to be … Continue reading Grasping