fallenfaces

Haven’t been on a stable land lately. A quicksand is much of a home to me. Jumping from one to another, like it feels better. and when I started sinking, I didn’t struggle to get out. Just stay still. Let it happen.
It didn’t helped at all.
Though, i found something valuable on the quicksand. I will hold on to it for life.

Life’s a mess,or maybe the one who hold the life is making all the mess. Why do it when your not enjoying it. I guess it’s innate. And my basic survival instinct, pack my bags and leave.