Re-Building My Inner World..
When I was younger the base of my inner world was a white beach with one chair in the midst of view.
( Now I know, that's like a Corona commercial or something but as a child that’s just how it what was in my head. Two older bros, and a mom at work. LMFAO that obviously equals hella beer commercials..anywhoo...)
The sky was a deep indigo, but somehow the sun still shone so fucking bright without the sky’s blue getting any lighter.
Thanks to a couple Revolution Ramblings Episode I remember traveling there as a kid when I felt like shit. Like i was just there..relaxing. and come to think of it..i don’t have an inner world any longer.
Yes I dream of being with people ..and travelling to see other people excited and bonding with other people, which is quite dope. Some of the people I go to places with are so fucking fun, but I don’t have my own inner world anymore.
So i’m rebuilding it. It’s my temple. MY TEMPLE.
It is my temple.
It is my
It is me.
I am.