from my heart
basket for my thoughts
i bought a basket today. its to put all my mess. i tend to get messy quite easily, physically and mentally. so my goal is to have a place where i can put my mess. somewhere my mess belongs instead of everywhere in my room or my head. i am hoping that doing this can help me find some sort of consistency. i mean, it may not work out the way i want it to but i think it's true that if i never try anything out then i will never know the outcome.
i dont want to be afraid anymore to yell or scream or laugh or smile. i want to move with time