love - NataliaofEarth

It’s Monday and as I have a lot of work to do on myself in life and much more, I can see a dimension where

Oh San Fran, a friend of mine visited you the other day and reminded me of our time well spent together Christmas Day. I remember

Against the tide of strong river currents, I fight with the will of God. Why? Aimless passion, love, strong heartedness; never backing down. I fight

Because it seems as if I search for it in everything I create and come in contact with. I know now it’s not for poetry

The more days that pass it’s me that ages. I stuff myself in holes of immaturity and self doubt, buying my way into the fancies

this is a stream if consciousness one I was never good at streams of consciousness but conscious in the unconscious how could I have known?

AND IT’S ALL ON PURPOSE! Action. Real action; is all I crave. Why must I be like this? A poet? at best. An ARTIST of

Because it feels like I can’t breathe. Distract me from my mistakes because it’s getting hard to see; contemplating therapy. God has a chokehold on

as I sit in the middle of this space listening to songs in languages that aren’t my first. A show I watched yesterday told me

8AM with Mac in my ears telling me things I already know. How will I ever get by without such experiences. It’s early and there’s

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