I have a couple screws loose in my head, but I’m not scared so close to the ledge, I’m happy and grounded but my feet won’t stay there.
This is not fair the despair that arises within myself, my head feels so crowded it becomes hard to believe in myself.
what the hell can I do to get myself through before death, this a testament to my soul but how much do I have left?
the need to be free within me, what else? how far can I go before I realize my own death just one of those things. we either live free or else.