Posted 1 week ago

Breaking Point

Pain’s starting to feel fake, Fake is starting to feel real.

REAL….

My mind is playing tricks on me, and my imagination is evolving.

Evolution is the tree of knowledge, the forbidden tree that we all love to eat out off, disaster at hand.

The Breaking point, But For every breaking point there’s a new beginning.

But how will i begin it, and how many breaking points am i aloud to have….

Posted 1 week ago

Breaking Point

Pain’s starting to feel fake, Fake is starting to feel real.

REAL….

My mind is playing tricks on me, and my imagination is evolving.

Evolution is the tree of knowledge, the forbidden tree that we all love to eat out off, disaster at hand.

The Breaking point, But For every breaking point there’s a new beginning.

But how will i begin it, and how many breaking points am i aloud to have….

Posted 1 week ago

Breaking Point

Pain’s starting to feel fake, Fake is starting to feel real.

REAL….

My mind is playing tricks on me, and my imagination is evolving.

Evolution is the tree of knowledge, the forbidden tree that we all love to eat out off, disaster at hand.

The Breaking point, But For every breaking point there’s a new beginning.

But how will i begin it, and how many breaking points am i aloud to have….

Posted 1 week ago

Breaking Point

Pain’s starting to feel fake, Fake is starting to feel real.

REAL….

My mind is playing tricks on me, and my imagination is evolving.

Evolution is the tree of knowledge, the forbidden tree that we all love to eat out off, disaster at hand.

The Breaking point, But For every breaking point there’s a new beginning.

But how will i begin it, and how many breaking points am i aloud to have….

Posted 1 week ago

Breaking Point

Pain’s starting to feel fake, Fake is starting to feel real.

REAL….

My mind is playing tricks on me, and my imagination is evolving.

Evolution is the tree of knowledge, the forbidden tree that we all love to eat out off, disaster at hand.

The Breaking point, But For every breaking point there’s a new beginning.

But how will i begin it, and how many breaking points am i aloud to have….

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Posted 4 months ago

blind

See i live in solitude, locked up in a box, and put away in the shadows.
Painful is the magnitude of every-ones looks.
I sit down in the Conner reached out my hand, not a weep or cry.
Because society is blind by the eye

Posted 4 months ago