Mind black. Anger white. Areas of grey.
Profanities. Expletives. A malediction.
Truth is. When all's said & done. To be happy, bask in complacency even. You have to be content. Meandering through with the occasional buoy (pun intended) the Bubble Tea pearls burst & you're left with a familiar bitterness.
I've forced my astigmatism to it. Desolation.
I'm a jealous girl. Grass is greener.
I recused a brick in my bed clothes when I was 9.
24 months departed.
I despise emoticons.
Lighter octave. Like;