I cannot stand the level of superficiality in the city I live in, I am to the point to avoid what is common from the age group I share,
I am becoming more of an observer to actions or trends that are recycled through this present moment.
no one anymore wants to sit down and discuss anything, they just want to witness through these social events
The less of me, the more I cherish of myself
I was a product of a fed persona, and it only gave me chaos.
However, I learned through the rough flames those who really support the person I am.
I am not your life vessel to suck upon, these observations I remain quiet about trigger how unique or similar people are through the habits that are done.
Love, friendship, honesty, loyalty, trust
are genuine roots to find, but all of these factors are too often temporary.
If I don’t expect a realm of something that is lasting, maybe magically I’ll finally be able to reach a certain virtue.
People have faith in me, yet I have no faith for myself
I await for misfortune
I want to have a psychedelic adventure with a fun guy.