Maybe I wanted to do something cool once

Saturday, February 21, 2026

I know it's strange, I'm writing things 'cause I don't really know where to start. Like many ones, I lost myself, being lonely surrounded by people. Why it has to be so complicated ? Why everyone feel at a time so close and in the same time, so far ? Why even in my own life, I feel so scattered ?

So this is where I stand, knowing that there won't be any hope after all this. I just want to not be forgotten, that somewhere, people would remember there was joy around. That at some time in my life, I've been happy and truly myself. Even if these fuckers want us dead, we'll fight back ; even if they hunt us down, we'll survive. Together.

This is a place where I want to be remembered ; a place where people can tell themselves "I saw and remember her". It won't reflect me fully, but leaving a fragment is still enough.