SoMelancholy

For years,

I have wondered. I have fallen, faced my karma, destroyed my potential, and erased my reflection to no avail. Again and again, I rebirthed. Somehow, I always rose above.

Here you will find a series of macabre journals of me blabbering about my journey of survival in this so bittersweet melancholy world.

After all, don’t we all share the same pain? Don’t we all seek a cure for it?