MeCon "a lovely poet"

1 year ago

Isn't it getting a little boring and old, feeling the scorned you know you deserve, just for being born See, the devil damned the day, Miracles actually gathered to create your form. Yet you fail to appreciate this gift.. seems you're set to ignore the lessons and wonder why you can't remove broken bones from Old Wounds anymore. Your soul praise, your knees don't hit the floor,.. and mi amor wants to feel protected and fuzzy and warm but because of the storm she's caught in can't seem to open up these oaken doors So she asks for inspiring emotion, but gets regret as reward. She's not torn she only feels hopeless. So when she goes to therapy to roam her mind that feels broken, this being the only time she allows herself to cry or expose his her ghost is, that tell her she must get high so when these ghosts collide with the demons that reside in her panicky and indecisive mind there will remain a little fortitude and Focus. She wants to rewind existence and then hope she would decide to do better, until that happens she'll climb into static vastness that can either leave one Lost in Space or indoctrinated and Hate and sadness abusing ourselves with porn and chemicals while you wallow and stumble through hell and Madness