how does it feel knowing that a thief can come and steal your peace because your lack of boundaries gave them permission
you're just a gift that keeps on giving a santa claus when no christmas and return no excuse should excuse you from not putting yourself first which scary you pass something
which you scared your friends on laugh or something
because what you feel is what you attract
so if you assume or consumed the idea that you're lacking that's exactly what you'll be waking up and having
absence for breakfast
you ever habitual skeptic
and a visual paradox being the culprit in question but you'll keep looking for someone else to blame
you keep looking for someone else to explain why equivalent exchanged on apply to you while your peace of mind won't reconcile with you god complex with no god inside of you but you wanted disciples to decipher you