Time chasing my seemingly immobile body.
Am I there yet?
Craving novelty to jump out and bite me, yet weary of scars.
Am I there yet?
This cannot be all there is, this cannot be all I am, this cannot be.
Am I there yet?
I’m a lady who is striving to live intentionally.
I like to write and I like art.
I also don’t know what I like.
Find me on: Web
