Biggest mistake you can ever make is keeping yourself shrouded by others who mar your existence with stigmas they internally placed on themselves.
And,
I’ve kept myself within that circle of misery for too long as a Bronx boy so used to poverty of all kinds.
Whether it’s bucket-loads of mental trauma or an stomach empty of golden nuggets we all desire,
It’ll break your inner child and have them shouting until their lungs collapse and shake the Earth.
So,
Why not get away?
Search the divine skies on a rainbow provided by Heavens only our hearts can see any time our eyes pour an ocean of exhaustion.
Because,
That’s really all it is when we cry.
An exhaustion from each hit of pain we’re deemed to endure until we tell ourselves otherwise…
The Kinda Pain That Stickz
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