november sixth

51°

as it settles it starts to expand. a once empty shelf now cracks from the weight. I always knew I took up space but I didn’t realize the difference made by the heaviness in my heart.

48°

a lot of people are going to die, I wonder if I will be one of them. maybe it would be ok. the universe wouldn’t hand me a fate that isn’t mine.

43°

to do list:

wash the dishes

make art project (girls only)

get ready for work tomorrow