zilk
I shall rot, and nothing of my ego will survive
- Dec 29, 2024
- 20
some of us just weren't meant for this life. No matter how hard we try or how much we give, it often feels insignificant. We wake up, fight, and pretend to be okay, yet the world keeps spinning as if we were never here.
Some are built for joy and connection, while others carry a quiet ache. We watch as others bloom while we wilt in the background. I keep going through the motions and showing up, but deep down, I know it doesn't matter.
Maybe some of us were only meant to pass through this world unnoticed and unremembered. I wont be remembered
Some are built for joy and connection, while others carry a quiet ache. We watch as others bloom while we wilt in the background. I keep going through the motions and showing up, but deep down, I know it doesn't matter.
Maybe some of us were only meant to pass through this world unnoticed and unremembered. I wont be remembered