The masculine urge to lay bleeding out on some island in the middle of the Pacific while the love of my life holds me and whispers “it’s okay, you can rest now” as I take my last breath
Growing up is more than just getting older, it’s a conscious choice to be more mature and responsible. And I don’t think I’m gonna be making that choice for a long time
I believe, but I do not yet know
That one day I will finally find my hoe
Until then I shall just go with the flow
And continue to watch the sunset on my own
I get spurts of hope that one day I will
And someone will come around and this void they will fill
And when that happens it will be such a thrill
But as of now I wait and wait still
Lord please help me find the motivation to go to the gym and destroy my chest and shoulders. Whether that motivation come from feelings of pain, anger, distain, disgust, betrayal, distain. Feelings of sadness, loneliness, or melancholy. Please Lord lend me thy strength this day🙏