I wasted a month doing nothing. Literally NOTHING. I feel useless and lifeless. I should start planning for next month and forth ; and I shall write a letter to my future self. Maybe I’m too comfortable with my life. I should get out from my comfort zone because being too comfortable doesn’t help us grow. It makes us stagnate.
There is a hole at my leggings. This felt like hving a hole at my heart.
Can’t farking sleep. Just finished watching The Runaways. Oh boy, what a sick movie.
I’m a satellite heart, lost in the dark.