for the life of me
I just want it all to be quiet.
the voices are the worst to me.
I would like the hum of the air
or the breathing of my dog sleeping next to me.
I just want to be with myself more often, I think.
during the days I can breathe easier than the nights.
night was made for noise but days…
I just want my breathing to be leveled and my words on the paper.