(no subject)
patience is a preference sought by those who crave virtue.
at this point i am uncertain if i am one of the few who do.
crippled by the thought of losing
rehabilitated by the thought of gaining
a free flow from finger tips that feel fake
blisters are present to boast my skins ability to protect from a bone break.
if I sustain this level of pressure I may not have enough to pursue
oh me and the crazy things i do.
i’ve never been so complete. i hope all of you are as well/ or are trying to be in a similar situation.