day 4.

I have nothing today.

Well, I wish my heart would go where my mind tells it to go, but it's stubborn and it still wants what is wants. It's like I keep frequently talking to my heart, and my last words are "don't say I didn't tell you heart, you might get hurt again."

Weed has made it a lot easier to fall asleep at night.

I wish i had something better to say.

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