You won’t lose shit bein’ free don’t worry. Except maybe that fuckin’ ego.
Trying to balance ganj, desire, faith.
if we don’t suffer, we don’t need God, this pain is like an inch away from being worse, why God, must I ache, can I not reach high any longer? Do I pour my heart and say, The things which on my mind, Do not unwind and just decay, Day by day. Every moment passing,Continue reading “heart pours/then dies”