It's a shame how sleepless my nights have become. Is it the guilt? My own personnel thoughts eroiding my self conscience? Is it me knowing how badly I fucked up? How it feels for the first time to not be robotic? I swam in the shores of c.palace with thoughts of being in the jungle; this isn't me. Though when I arose, I was left with nothing. Asking myself what it was all for.
For a few months I lost myself, and now I'll be climbing these walls just recapture it all.
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