Moving on…well not really

Yeah I’m leaving it all behind, and at what price…

 I just want to be, somehow… free. 

The farther I go, the freer I feel. But am I really? Am I really willing, to pay the price, with humiliation, eating bullshit and all the rest of it to be true to my Soul? and then again, do I know what I’m here for? I believe I know. I mean, I should do it, right? After all these years.

All I really know is…

I wanna get out of this invisible Prison.

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