I am losing something very precious to me oh! What the heck I am losing my hair. I am not the dark academia aesthetic anymore.
( ꈨຶ ˙̫̮ ꈨຶ )
I am trying to deal with this both physically and mentally. You know what I heard a million times is true you are almost never in control of your life every time you seem to have command life throws you and tears you apart. I was comfortable and it was going all smoothly and now I am losing all my grip just like my hair.
༼ ;´༎ຶ ༎ຶ༽
But I will come terms to with it like I do every time I believe life is too short to care about what's out of our hands. I will still continue to be human, have fun, laugh at dumb jokes, break out singing in a cranky voice randomly, and dance with my heart out.
Atlast it is what it is.
¯\_(☯෴☯)_/¯
