You realize you don’t have to carry so much.
You never did..
You realize you don’t have to carry so much.
You never did..
Boxes are ticked, steps aligned, and yet each victory feels like a quiet funeral.
I’ve become what I once prayed for,
but can’t shake the feeling
that I left something living behind,
sth that used to laugh without reason
and believe without proof.
Boxes are ticked, steps aligned, and yet each victory feels like a quiet funeral.
I’ve become what I once prayed for,
but can’t shake the feeling
that I left something living behind,
sth that used to laugh without reason
and believe without proof.