step away from the world of subliminal impression retreat to the shelter of the trees that only advertise the oxygen you breathe with ease this beauty is created and gives you life for free invaluable – g.c.

if it is a waste of time to just merely exist, then why does just breathing feel so peaceful   we spend time, running around, looking for a purpose to fulfill, i personally feel purpose, when i am still   i am here – g.c.

i love the lonely nights when i sit in spite of the clock its tedious tick has the characteristic of a gnawing itch it is a mind game i win i make the rules decide if i will be eluded i’ve grown stronger now my perception reaches beyond deception the quiet night quiet like myself…

Purpose

i surrender to the day. i wake up to white walls, and decide how i will color my mood. i am fatigued. i know i don’t have to be. i can get up, energize myself, but everyday i consider doing nothing. i could just lay for hours never truly waking, but there is a hunger…