Here goes nothing.

I've been feeling horrible all week long. Major pity with the extraordinary weather recently.

Alone in my misery.

Trapped in my skull.

Without communication.

Effortless.

Nobody and everybody.

Like the streets are empty,

while I struggle getting through the crowd.

Endless.

Depths.

Dead to pay.

Restless fingers.

To quote one of my favourite youtube-artists:

I cleared my life,

I changed my head.

I'm trying to catch my skin again.

I'm finding out what makes me wanna' live again.

I wish I could say this.

Project one-o-one.

'Livin' it up again'.

*sigh.