I Don’t Know Why
Today is April 23, 2018
I’m not a great writer but I feel when you write you release things that we cary inside of us. So, I write today not because I want to but because I need to. I’m in the library trying to get some work done yet I feel like I’m just wasting my time. I have five papers to write and I’m not even close to finish. This is my last semester in the university and shit is about to get real. I been engaged for four years, a fling guy (before my fiancee) told me that he can’t forget about me. I feel I’m screwed. Okay, sorry Tumblr users but I think I’m going to use you all as my free psychologist.
Sending you all some love.







