i’m going “home,” but that’s not my home.
“home” becomes the place where i spiral, searching in the void for a reset button that doesn’t exist”
i’ve been meaning to find words to describe my restlessness and these words define it perfectly
a thoughtful and emotional piece. i really enjoyed it.
“home” becomes the place where i spiral, searching in the void for a reset button that doesn’t exist”
i’ve been meaning to find words to describe my restlessness and these words define it perfectly
a thoughtful and emotional piece. i really enjoyed it.