chloerose
I'm grasping for any semblance of normalcy, but that idea left long ago. I mean, what the fuck? This life - it's bullshit. I'm grasping into a sea of nothingness. Grasping for meaning that isn't even there. Grasping for an ounce of sanity that I never had.
flailing and fluttering with my eyes lost to the sea. Foraging and reaching towards that sweet something I'll never see. Forget me not, forget me forever. Forget me through this sunken weather. I have no treasure. Forever we weather on. Humming to the beat of our sullen song. Flailing in the wind, I do not see. Flailing forever, please keep up with me.