who i am hates who ive become.
if who i was saw who i am now, i wouldnt like me very much
im not who i really am.
look at you. or who youve become. a wreck. a mess in the making.
drowning in your own sorrow. like they say, its too late to apologize.
and you cant compromize. so just do it. change it. be it. caught in the
nostalgia. stuck in the “what was. get out. become it. think it. believe it.
faded memories like the faded jeans you pull off. whoa. intesity. bluffs
stop just being to be. start LIVING to be alive. what makes you feel alive
is it hearing your own breath? or is it feeling your heart pound against mine?
feeling the rush and sensation of tubling in the bed of the sea. every wave like
the sheets.
and that my friend(s) is me being random.
