u/dravh_litus

A random steel wool.

The grey of an overcast.

The grey of a shadow in noon.

The sounds of sand crashing,

Crumbling but staying

"I'm of use, you can scrub me and

Lay me to wait until another dirt is stained.''

One that is hard to remove.

Harder than the pull towards the planet.

But only so hard, to remain weak under mine.

A mesh that is so tangled and hard.

It is steel.

It is within its pattern.

They bump and fit, to struggle and cooperate.

Like how the sun is surrounded by the planets

Yet only one is favored, loved, and fostered.

For others to see, but lived with ungrowth

A random steel wool.

The grey of an overcast.

The grey of a shadow in noon.

The sounds of sand crashing,

Crumbling but staying

"I'm of use, you can scrub me and

Lay me to wait until another dirt is stained.''

One that is hard to remove.

Harder than the pull towards the planet.

But only so hard, to remain weak under mine.

A mesh that is so tangled and hard.

It is steel.

It is within its pattern.

They bump and fit, to struggle and cooperate.

Like how the sun is surrounded by the planets

Yet only one is favored, loved, and fostered.

For others to see, but lived with ungrowth

It's been 2 days since I've watched it. It feels like I'm depressed again. Every now and then I cry when most things remind me of the movie. I'm soo down, is this normal? The feeling is not waning at all, I'm just constantly sad and thinking about them. My mind is treating it like this happened to me, mind you I'm hella young and little to no gay experiences. I don't know why I'm feeling like this. I love this movie as much as I hate it.