H_artist_sinister
"Life never goes as planned, does it?"
As cliché as that sounds... it's kinda true.
I mean, I didn't really have much planned anyway.
But life decided to throw the absolute worst at me...
I might get PTSD from sleep at this point.
What even is this?
Reality?
A dream?
Honestly, I don't know anymore.
Why am I fighting for sleep with my life on the line?
Then again...
it's not like I really have a choice here.