My head, my heart
they're a mess.
My words
are gone.
A dark haze lingers in my chest.
I want it to clear away.
I haven't felt this way in a long time.
I hate this feeling.
Something fun is that the group went to Guam.
Maru is better.
There are things to be happy about.
Even more than that, I'm alive.
Can I carry on like this?
This is how I feel.
渋谷すばる
Oh Subaru, :( I relate to this entry so hard. Hang in there.