Found my self voayaging across uncharted lands.
Bittersweet.
Prideful && alone
Who’s to blame ?
Better yet, who’s responsible?
Ain’t no man like me
Intuitive
My soul is generational.
I’m at a point in my life where my sub-conscious defense mechanisms that have gotten me to this point are holding me back: what I’m saying is at some point, the things that helped you grow are the ones that you need to let go.