like 5 out of 10, this crazy covid situation feels me like a lost soul, though our faces tells a different story. Kind of still silent life, we needed rest for sure but now this continuous rest looks like obsessed, lets accept and stop objecting. Trying to see the world differently, even the longest life is very short. My heart is racing, soon have to cut of the chase, started to cheer for both good time and bad time. Trying to rework this motion to suppress.
I should be happy with my priorities and the way I look at the things. It is somewhere inkling of my honesty, lead by some medium example. Sometimes I sense that its going quite blank, makes us crazy, feels like got a slap on my face, tells me how sorry I am now, sounds way too weird. letting me down with no principles. Only way is to stay calm have the right to remain silence making perfect sense. Trusting this is all just bump on the way.
I should be happy with my priorities and the way I look at the things. It is somewhere inkling of my honesty, lead by some medium example. Sometimes I sense that its going quite blank, makes us crazy, feels like got a slap on my face, tells me how sorry I am now, sounds way too weird. letting me down with no principles. Only way is to stay calm have the right to remain silence making perfect sense. Trusting this is all just bump on the way.
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