caught in your own inexistence
set up a snare and catch yourself
is this the cause of your resistance?
isn't this everything you want?
i hate going to parties because of this
you woke up ashamed of being pretty
so you cut off all your hair
harvest the fruit of indecision
an outward sign of your despair
fall into the arms of God
this is so beautiful
this is so beautiful
Incredible Write
A new way of seeing the world lives in here. "inexistence"? Nice! Like where you voyage - allets -