Heyo people! Unfortunate time to get a writing mood, have another exam tomorrow so I won't be able to stay long
Either way, enjoy this lil green about Moe (AT) that I randomly got the mood for.
>There it is again, that...feeling.
>Future's knocking on my door again, and I'm too paralyzed to answer.
>My stomach falls into a deep hole.
>The shaking, the interminable, unyielding shaking.
>I feel cold.
>Everything swirls and pulsates, I don't feel safe in my own room.
>What am I going to do?
>That question bounces through my skull like a bullet in ricochet
>What am I going to do?
>She's still stuck in there, and I'm still stuck in here.
>I'm a damn coward, that's what I am.
>A stupid coward...
No
No no no no NO!
>Not like this, I'm not giving up just yet.
>Come on...deep breaths, if there's one good thing you're going to do, don't fail on it
>Heart's slowing, oxygen flowing.
>I can't give up, don't do it just for her, do it for yourself
>Prove that you're something more.
(Shameless shilling aside, love y'all, wish me luck for tomorrow)