There is something to be said about finding comfort in oneself.
We are regularly stripped of our outward belongings, whether that means family or personal possessions. Regardless of what we lose, the tools we have to seek happiness are inside of us. It is up to us to use this.
Alright, enough of all the sappy bullshit.
I can only force myself to get like that for so long till my fingers start withering and lose interest. Granted, I do believe what I said, I don't find it necessary to keep harping on it. I got what got and I take it day by day. Nothing in this world is going to change the way things go, all I can do is control myself.
I've been on this weird 90s house music tip right now. I just want to fucking dance.
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