no i am the problem. he is fine the world is fine.
i am not.
so i need accept this that what ever it is that i am feeling i need to face this prickly thorns in my guts and get over with it. he is there and i am here, it is my life that i need to save.
im not fine. im not okay, and it sucks. but i need to face it. i need to endure what ever fucked up feelings i have entwined inside and accept realitybecause i have a goal and partly he's not even in it. and i can reach it
with or without my torchlight. because eventually the sun will rise and shine over darkness.
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