I have spent a long long time asking myself the most pressing questions of my life
I have wondered so far into the cosmos plundering my biggest fears
I know my fear and I know my struggle and all the other things I do not desire
I wish the others were as easy. Knowing what to want and how to want it
I wish I believed half the shit I spewed but I am trackless. Barrenness does me favours
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My Eyes Were Steadfast
PoetryBecause sometimes, what we need to do is shake those shackles off and do our thing, not judged, unquestioned.
