I Had A Dream About Bread

I had a dream about bread

I think I cried over it

Fuck, it was good bread

Hey, stop scrolling.

Everyone who is reading this: I’m so glad you’re alive. I’m so proud of you. You are loved. I’m here. Don’t give up, we’re almost there.

Pass it on.

There's a beauty in being forgotten. If only I could find it.

I'm living in a future that's not even here yet, and I'm terrified of it.

Don't give me some pretty words wrapped up in a bow.

Give me your most hated emotions shoved in a box wrapped in barbed wire.

Make me mourn with you.

Make me feel you pain, cut me on the edge of your desperation to change what's already carved in stone.

Make me scream with heartbreak.

Make me feel.

" She was my Juliette."

" She loved you?"

"I never said I was her Romeo."