Just hoping I don’t lose sight of myself. I’ve been moving nonstop at a million miles pe
Just hoping I don’t lose sight of myself. I’ve been moving nonstop at a million miles per second ever since September. The days blend together, I only know what month it is, I never know what day it is and it never matters anyways.
Life is a journey and I walk a straight path in silence. You can stab me and I will not scream, I will write about it later. My pen is a camera, I capture every moment as it happens.
I AM YOU AND YOU ARE ME.
This project is killing me. I have to be sedated just to record this shit. I have to be sedated to write it down but every time I look back at the finished product, I feel all the pieces of myself going back to where they belong. GOD GUIDES ME.
I just keep asking myself: “why do I need anything to feel anything?”
Oh, well, doesn’t matter, we will choke on the ashes of our enemies.