, what a night with Micro absolutely off my head going to several brothels and going to see one lady which started all well but ended with the second most painful thing in my life as she poured something all over me which burnt the hell out of me I think it was menthol or something and it hurt so so so so much now that’s karma and we stayed at his brothers tattoo shop all day drinking and then to another bar and then the brothels and then for dinner somewhere and then back home what a night with 2 bottles of Samsong and one little one, it’s the most pissed for a while.
In the Garden of Solitude
T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig...
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good days and bad, waves of emotions blending into each other, fueled by loneliness, caffeine, stress, worry and overthinking, trying to f...
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T he stillness where shadows whisper, I wander the garden of my solitude, Amongst the withered petals of hope, Fear blooms like a nig... -
There are so many addictions out there, but why??? I think primarily it has to do with peoples inability to enjoy the silence of the present...
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