i realized that, i've come to adapt to "things" at times just to please the hungry mind. I tend to kill my thoughts and my values. that's all over with. honestly, bittersweet taste in my mouth tends to stain my ever being. Like a cup of coffee with cream and sugar.
i don't give a fuck about what you say or do. as long as you love doing what you do.
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how i do.
natural form. completely comfortable.
when i do what i do.
today's my spiritual journey.
- sleepsweeper
- here and there.
- this is all beyond me. writing purely as a reflection. restricting myself with words, expressing myself fully. and i write music, too.
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