Everyday I’m like “today imma get my shit together” and by the end of the day I’m like “tomorrow is the day for real”
prod. by ARMADA
…a little som’n som’n for the ears..it’s been a while…
You are allowed to grieve the years you lost to mental illness. You’re allowed to be mad that it happened to you. You’re allowed to pine after the person you might have been had it been different. But don’t let that get in the way of your growing into your new self and following a wholly new path for your life.