Listening to: Keisha's song (her pain)
"And in her heart she hate it there but in her mind she made it to where nothing really matters.." Kendrick Lamar
I am a product of quantum physics
& Rhetorical questions
I'm familiar with the relevance of the residents, she of which we speak.
Do not shy away, wipe away the cries of mornings past of nights lust..lost
shadows of hope..
faith..innocence amongst the tyranny that is...
Be mindful of your actions
Be mindful of your words
Of your quiet thoughts that speak without your wishes..
That seep through your pores and bequeath the very breath you take.
Taken..so much in life is taken..taken but not given..given for granted? No always taken.
Always broken. Always shattered. Always silent. Always..always..remorseful..
& Rhetorical questions
I'm familiar with the relevance of the residents, she of which we speak.
Do not shy away, wipe away the cries of mornings past of nights lust..lost
shadows of hope..
faith..innocence amongst the tyranny that is...
Be mindful of your actions
Be mindful of your words
Of your quiet thoughts that speak without your wishes..
That seep through your pores and bequeath the very breath you take.
Taken..so much in life is taken..taken but not given..given for granted? No always taken.
Always broken. Always shattered. Always silent. Always..always..remorseful..
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