and just like that, nothing was ever the same
exactly as it was always meant to be.
And just like that: my heart nearly bursts, my mind creaks (open), my body is worn,
as this soul declares itself — leaping out into the world to keep on keepin’ on — manifesting through this vessel (until).
jurst curz. this world lifts us up and beats us down and lifts us up again
constantly loving up on people (most importantly myself (sorry not sorry, it will help us all in the end)) / expressing my gratitude is eternal goal #1
