No money Mo problemz
Now that winter is far gone, these were my blues....
Sometimes I want to stop this ticking of never ending thoughts- overly cautious, overly aware- too much. To let go and let loose. Go against my thoughts. But how can someone simply go against their thoughts? People do though. I just don’t. I’ve never let myself defy my own thoughts- they control me. I am my thoughts; the collection of my thoughts. And when I have the opportunity to...
Then it happened. What always happens when I am in a car, train, sitting and thinking. I get lost. That’s the fucking problem, I get lost in my thoughts without even knowing. I guess its because I lived my whole life immersed in my thoughts, theories, analyzations or whatever, that I start living in my thoughts and that is my reality. I know this is a problem, but the problem to that problem is...