Midnight Scribbles 2/25/25

I know the world is falling apart, and no matter what I do, someone will have something to say about it. But in this moment, I choose for myself,because chaos doesn’t cancel out joy, and I refuse to deny myself happiness just because the world is burning. And I can’t be sorry about it,I just can’t.

I don’t believe in the end, because the world is constantly evolving and growing in ways we don’t yet understand. And my pain is no longer for the internet,because it has stopped being productive. It’s pornographic at this point. People love pain, they feed on it, and you no longer get to feed off mine. I will no longer participate.

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