What

I feel like I’m slowly reconnecting to my old self. Almost like I’m coming alive again. I don’t know what’s happening. This is good right? This feeling of restlessness, like I’m on the verge of something big? Sometimes I write shit that doesn’t even make sense. Sometimes I tell stories that don’t even make sense. I think I’m going to read my face off now I cn’t be myself right now. 

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