welcome

we are a collective

and we want to be your pal.

We Humans are Condemned to Be Free

i don't remember much of what she said

i remember the crying

always crying

things never change

she still cries to this day

but there is something comforting in her tears

i think absence is the key to painlessness

but these things are never easy for the weak

we give in to empathy

God...empathy?

she laid her head on my chest

"i think i'm comfortable with you"

i think you're delusional

"yeah...i guess, if you want to put it that way"

"what do you mean?"

"you're always comfortable with me when you're hurting"

perfect.

i'm no good at things of this sort

at least we know things won't change