all is fleeting

dont rush.
just slow down, breathe, think about what your doing.
everyone out there wants you to think a certain way, dress a certain way, act, talk, walk and live the same way.
Break the mold be individual, i don't mean button your shirt up and tuck it into your jeans, wear dress shoes everywhere and have ridiculously high and matted hair. Think free original thoughts because i cant.
Oct 23
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words.

its just words, they wont flow i can try all i like to produce something to let something flow from the inner reaches of my conciousness, try and fucking produce something deep and meaningful but i cant.
i write a paragraph or two check for spelling and then actually read it, and its superficial crap.
its not what i want to write i dont wanna make up shit i wanna show some real meaning something that maybe someone will read and think “you know what i actually get that i can relate to what he’s thinking.”
but it wont come out.
this is a start maybe ill be able to let some feelings loose onto a page some time soon…