Sometimes I feel so alone with the need 2 turn around on my own.
Lost more everyday where it’s tough 2 tear away from the madness constantly reminding self daily
2 stay true 2 my own terms & allow you 2 be who you need 2 be.
This is my own atmosphere where the stars in the sky are mine. It’s the cost of getting out of here alive. Yep!
Peace!…with 2 fingers;)