i still remember how the distance tricked us and led us by the wrist into a pit to be devoured i still remember how we held so strong to this though we had never really settled on a way out i still remember the silence and how we'd always find a way to turn and run to our mistakes i still remember how it all came back together just to fall apart again
"When people know about your depression and they randomly ask "are you okay? How are you doing" In that special voice" - What's up you depressed bastard - this is preferable honestly
I'm also on peertube on mastodon.host! Search for brokenbiscuit and my videos should turn up!
Joined Jan 2019
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