The soul becomes dyed with the colour of its thoughts. ~Marcus Aurelius~
25.2023.08
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There’s always something pining away. Tugs at my energy adding more weight. Revolving door
I thought I knew why I was here had it all figured out life happens bringing angers and f… as I drift from my pre-planned rou… slowly again I am starting to see
Blessed with Divine insight. Only catch, I gotta keep my mind… Take in the messages day and night… All in step getting me closer to t… Never wanted mad love.
You could say I’m living my own p… All the secrets to keep– this is t… The way that I feel is near close… And on my soul, I fear it’s left… The joys here most times can’t see…
Maybe I’ll actually feel somethin… Besides my own misery. Care what others think or let my h… Of letting another in. Calling them all in– realizing the…
If you lay on your back Flat as a feather Stiff as a stick A great bird will come along And take all of your senses flying…
The air up here is much easier to… Countless battles within– shaking… Tested and tried adding more layer… Losing more slack the more I reac… Saved up all my might to walk away…
Close to the top then fall back do… Hit every stop then kiss the groun… Ready to yell– can’t make a sound. Darkness sending clouds to my town… Fools shriek where cowards play.
I believe in cool breezes in the m… Gently waking us with the fragrance of the garden s… The birds singing in play. Enjoying the fresh food and bird b…
write write write no one really cares write write write because no one’s really there cry cry cry
I could say I didn’t see it comin… I have felt it closing in– sight u… Missing every beat– purposeful shi… ~But you’re still there.~ I would be a fool to think– I was…
The depths of the Soul Where does yours go? Levitate in silence As the mind loses control. Winter forest, darkness green.
The intrigue is sexy. Walk with me while we sort it out. Not here for impression. Not here for the clout. Sensing you’ve already met me.
Public enemy number one. Everywhere I go someone tries to… Sit here, do this, don’t do that,… Critque how I live, my choices an… But sit and line up to watch me ev…
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