Untitled 2.

I think this is working really well. Us? Yeah.

I really think so too.

Untitled 1.

No matter the escapes, your bludgeoning words are all I hear.
Though fragmented replay, the message remains whole.

I am fighting, struggling to not let you all down.

Twenty-two.

Today, I am 22. I feel like during the time I was 21, I was at my peak. Turning 22, I realize there's just another gargantuan mountain that I have to climb.