ArriveDerci : Proctor, WA
elements of insanity //
i haven’t felt this much tension in my bones in a while.
i don’t know whether i should be grateful for my recent peace or rioting against the uproar of my anxiety.
my thoughts have been racing.
my chest has been buried.
my throat hijaked.
i haven’t heard kind, loving, graceful words toward myself in a while.
where did the self-love & secure soul I finally resided in go?
i must have misplaced myself along the road.
i hope i find her again somewhere