֯⭒ red star rising: oracle 106 ⭒֯
this journey, this lived experience, it can be lonely. where did everyone go? where does every One go, in times like these, where i’m found, fallen to my knees. where does every One go? where did everyone go? i scream frum my knees, begging “mercy, please…”. this journey, this lived experience, it can be lonely. it can be lonely, indeed.