~It's a Nice Dizzay~
I'm letting the world crash me into beauty. Peace. Tranquility. Soaking it in. Breathing.
Tiny little bugs have crawled underneath my skin and I feel them throbbing. I'm writing. I'm typing. I'm vibing with my insides. The bugs are so small I think to myself if I just dig them out, they'll die instantly. Stress. Worry. Regret. Anxiety. Tiny little bugs they are.
I'm having trouble standing up str8...all these little bugs under my skin. I have bad posture because of them.
Beautiful blessing that is life...beautiful. Am I ok? No, but it's ok. It's all ok. It's all beautiful...even with the tiny little bugs.
Tiny little bugs have crawled underneath my skin and I feel them throbbing. I'm writing. I'm typing. I'm vibing with my insides. The bugs are so small I think to myself if I just dig them out, they'll die instantly. Stress. Worry. Regret. Anxiety. Tiny little bugs they are.
I'm having trouble standing up str8...all these little bugs under my skin. I have bad posture because of them.
Beautiful blessing that is life...beautiful. Am I ok? No, but it's ok. It's all ok. It's all beautiful...even with the tiny little bugs.