I'm A River Who Needs Chocolate
“People aren’t homes, they never will be. People are rivers, always changing, forever flowing. They will disappear with everything you put inside them.” ~Nikita Gill Hellooooo, people. It’s been a long time. I’m here. Again. After all, this is where I unwind my heart. And you witness it. you’re going to continue this on your own will and really i feel so burdened with the thought that you somehow are reading this just ‘cause of some obligation to me or maybe i’m just thinking too much So, as said above, people are rivers, I think I’d be considered a river too? Inside, there’s this beating stone, called heart, it’s trapped with so many lil’ stones around that neither are they crushing it completely nor are they giving it space. This beating stone is struggling to.. pump life to the rest of me. Ask me what has happened? Nothing. Why am I in this feel? Probably because I got some time to myself and I looked in. Guess what? I neither knew how to swim nor I could brea...