I sit here, in nowhere, asking for existence.
I have prayed, screamed, and cried
There is a place where you can not exist
Concealed in the vapors of my mind
My body awaits to go home.
Welcome to My Soul Tokens. If I was not crazy, I would be insane. Figuring out every thing mental. From one soul to another. Writing comes from the heart, mind and from life. Putting it into words might only make sense to one, but that one will be better for it.
My voice is frozen in time, going in reverse. The door is open, but I cannot see it. This heaviness within my mind spins me. Please My sig...
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