had to go through an editing nightmare to get this to post to tumblr.
here is the original “hi sry”

I didn’t take any notice of a lot of things.
I used to love Self destructive subjects but I got bored now.
Nothing caught my attention but the philosophy of stillness.
The more belongings you stuck yourself with the more to be destroyed.
I love the way of how isolation talk it’s own very unique language in different ways.
Happiness is just as lonely as Sadness…I guess.
The darkest thing is not being dark
But Bright.