carekoba
Sitting in a corner, against a wall I want to disappear into, hoping no one would bother me and my peace.
Always taking more than you need, always giving much less than you should.
There's no way I can be wrong about this, this time. Right?
That peaceful, simple place in my heart that I never stay in anymore.
There is nothing quite as difficult as beginning. But in cases like this, who cares how--just do.