Unhappiness like a parasite you didn’t know you had. It slowly eats away at the core of who are you until you wake up one day and realize you’re hungry. But for what? You can’t quite put your finger on it, but you know there is a yearning in your gut that you can’t seem to get rid of. It’s when you realize your own unhappiness, and trust me it takes a while to see it, but when you do, you have a choice, and what you do with that choice will define the sequence your life takes from that day on.
I talk like a wise one, like someone far older than my appearance shows. And while I am still yet young it’s as if I have lived a thousand lifetimes, a billions breathes reverberating through my lungs and into the air. I felt this way the moment you read my words, the moment our journeys crossed and you became apart of me.
Autumn 