February 17, 2025

empty pages. 

No words.

No motivation.

Nobody to see.

nothing to do.

yet I'm satisfied.

Wish I could close my eyes, and never open 'em again. 

An endless sleep, that's my biggest dream. 

Yet I don't want talk about "death".

No, js sleeping.

Not thinking, not dreaming.

Js an innocent empty soul.