[juliansummerhayes]

I can't help the way you feel. I can't help the way you see the world -- a plaything, monopoly money. You are not real, not designed for this place, an outer space of your making. You think you've got it all figured out; have

you?

I don't think so.

You are lost. Lost among the clouds of despair; and you're not alone. Too many of us feel that life is riven with the haunted sense of "... is this it?"

And it is. Often senseless, meaningless and a patchwork of guilt.

[nahalism]

all the world is out of reach. we grasp only and always at ourselves

[shadybrooktrez]

Qué será, será.

[heartgutvision]

I want it all to come organically

[shadybrooktrez]

[shadybrooktrez]

Regular nigga, simple life.

[saintmarc]

[widefuturesss]

I fall in love thru music

[shadybrooktrez]

Pac was poetry.

[michalinamurawska]

[veoroja]

I spend a lot of my time noticing.

[shadybrooktrez]

Quiet morning.

[breathemej]

“I didn’t know the cost of entering a song—was to lose your way back.”

-ocean vuong

[velvet-lover]

coexisting in silence is my fav kind of intimacy

[cosmicanger]

[shadybrooktrez]

Godly & gutta.

[l1amaani]

if it costs my peace, it has to go