komadori | Fly me to Never, Neverland...

I seem to be in one of those "there's nothing good about being an adult" moods tonight. However, writing helps. typing a few angsty lines has been enough to soothe me for now. I may not be enamored by this period of my life, but I can try to sleep without shedding any more tears for my lost childhood. Still, my fear that the world is a thoroughly harsh place keeps me restless at times. I don't have my old comforts to console myself, either. Just this. A succession of words filling up a blank screen.

Anyway, I should try to salvage what I can of a good night's sleep...