
i figured out why i care
a little too much,
maybe not the whole
reason but
part
of
it..
i crave muses, people to inspire me,
and if they leave..
its like a part of my art left me..
and that hurts more than i can bare.
i need to lift myself up again,
not get so consumed with whats no longer
there. dance with myself in the streets
with the whole world watching. i can no
longer harbor insecurities.. i cant let them see.
i cant let them see what life's done to me.
i cant give up on it, cause im still surrounded
by earths beauty.


a little too much,
maybe not the whole
reason but
part
of
it..
i crave muses, people to inspire me,
and if they leave..
its like a part of my art left me..
and that hurts more than i can bare.
i need to lift myself up again,
not get so consumed with whats no longer
there. dance with myself in the streets
with the whole world watching. i can no
longer harbor insecurities.. i cant let them see.
i cant let them see what life's done to me.
i cant give up on it, cause im still surrounded
by earths beauty.



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