Everything's fine.
There is a plan in motion, people in my corner, and a woman in my heart,
yet why does it still feel smoky?
Failure is never certain and I just dont know what to do if everything I put myself into collapses...
Im the support beam, the foundation, so when if it all falls down, it's crumbling on top of me.
I cant take another blow, not one like this.
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In creating something new, I destroyed an old part of myself.
I don't know what left inside me.
The wolf? The Alpha? That shifting shadow I've carried through these times.
I can't guess at what departed, nonetheless I must say take care.
Turning 19 has already bestowed perks to my daily life:
I feel higher, like Im basking in the view.
There's a new attitude I've adopted and it can only be described as a "yeah, I've was in a porno, what about it?" vibe.
I know that may look ridiculous, but its the only way I can put it into text.
Later Days
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