If someone wants to chart my progress, this is where I am right now.
"Hi, nice to meet you, I am Crazy and you are?"
For one thing to go right five things must go wrong.
We never really take the 'new' in New Year seriously do we? I know I don't.
Today it seemed like the whole city was out and I couldn't handle it.
When I look at the photos in the yearbooks I only see a shadow of a girl, smiling a broken smile.
The city always looks better through a bus window.
A sense of belonging is something we're all in pursuit of.
That's the beauty of life that no matter how you are, no matter how miserable or excited it passes you unaware, never slowing down. But it can feel like it is slowing down. Thought it is an illusion, it's comforting.
Nights are when my flaws come out to play in the dark and the real me finally breathes like a dragon into the darkest of nights. The nights have gotten darker since then. Before there were stars, now just airplanes.