Diary

21/02/26

kind of struggling to make that website tbh...

22/02/26

went home from ski trip today

25/02/26

maybe at the end of my life i'll think about

words i never said, because they were too risky

my hair i never cut, because i was too afraid

the person i wanted to become so bad, but which i never became

because i was too afraid, always scared that

i would do the wrong things, say the wrong thing, or cut my hair too short

maybe at the end of my life

on my death bed

i will realise that i never really lived

but i'm still young

and i can still cut my hair short

become that person i wanna be so bad

and tell you that i love you

i wish i was brave

but i'm afraid i'll never be brave enough

to live

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