Too much.

Too much. Drawing Luke Hockley.

Dear Self,

Sometimes being a human is too much.

There is too much darkness. Too much shame and hurt.

Too much damage done.

Too much injustice and abuse.

I don’t know what to do with it all.

Luke

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