penrosemark

stupid fucking shit that i wrote

i’m off on my shit about being worried about being hurt by someone else when I forget how fucking little time there is. someone is dying right. now. now.

now. someone that you will never be able to meet again, someone that you will never meet if you haven’t met them yet. a beautifully sparkling light, a candle, burnt to the end, never to be relit. fuck your fear; life doesn’t have time for it.

penrose mark