Monday, July 13, 2020

Prelude

0215am. Can't sleep. Dark thoughts. Peaking Anxiety. Restless. Hungry.

First time writing in a long time to remedy the chaos and to escape the frailty of the soul. There are too many things going on in my mind it's almost a sin to know where to start. I hold on to whatever faith I have left and crossing my fingers it will save me one more time. One last time.