With rage I sought out a life

Filled with views

Mostly filled with honor

With whirlwinds leading up to a love so powerful it consumes anyone that dares touch it

The views seemed darker

The love ,well the love had only in betweens

Couldn’t tell where to start where to end

And so it was consuming

Even in the emptiest of places
Circle journey because stopping in life is never a choice

Constant circles of searching

Truth like the adaptive skill

I craved like Pac probably did

And so I stopped running and looked upward

More inward

And the breathing was like a gasp from from almost drowning

Now each time I want to run I drown then gasp


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