butterflies in my stomach torment me like a bellyache.
about the depth of feeling after thirty, and the mental paraphernalia required to stay rationally upright
Tag: binkowski
about the love we believe we deserve and the tireless pursuit for happiness
i've been hit hard and soft
about solitude and bis de eadem re non sit actio of my new self and the pandemic ptsd
i know it has been quite a while since last time.
about days of future past
it feels like we are still in december 2019.
about fraternal paradigms among consanguineous differences
i lost my father when i was very young.
about the mental siege’s state of collective insanity and the quid pro quo of fights that we don’t need to start
i was told that i need to assume my responsibilities.
about the suns that are not rising for us
i’ve tried to talk to god
about all the disappointments of when i tried
i really wanted it to work.
about the legitimacy of the truth
there are many things i would really like to say.
about the instability of being: vanitas vanitatum et omnia vanitas
and let me tell you something else:
about everything 