Big fat no. Fresh tube. Miss her. What happened to it → you sleepwalk through life: Man. Man let’s get the fuck out of here and go home. I have wonders on my plate. Y’all are in super light communment. Super tight communion. Pregnant tarot—crane handed out in the window. Me talk to Man and…
Month: March 2023
My Sweet Addiction Call
I dreamt that when I was 16, this very Legacy What it means to me My sweet call 16 candle webs of God My sweet addiction that calls A chain of commands I love My sweet addiction, my sweet call In 16 B.C. I draw my memory, my addiction call 2.13.16
No Cloud In Her Thoughts
Who ever came up with “when it rains, it pours” Like Murphy’s law it teeters, it saws I really relate to heartache and drone Still on the other spectrum Life’s beauty is strong I see each part, a vital piece to peace within, because you appreciate the win when you stand in the rain heart…
Your Red Pen Is High
I aim true and my goal is not low { I dig your freedom flow } I try to keep myself pretty incognito but there’s somethings you just can’t hide { I think it’s cute when you bring out your inner side } Pictures are my wounded words blood and a couple more pens and…
I alway take ’em peacefully We’re doomed or to fail anyway
We but a fraction of what we’ll become. 2013 Each level you go to declares a new match 2014 We’re all the same but we’re different inside. 2014 At least God said life was a miracle. 2015 The Art of practicing a soul is to do what you love. 2015 God is not a flower,…