Addicted to intensity, I crave the highs and lows
Hooked on the details, I find meaning in the minutiae
Obsessed with feelings, I immerse myself in the depths of emotions
Mad about beauty, I seek the sublime in every corner of life
My drug is my consciousness
A heightened awareness that I cannot escape
I live for mindfulness, each moment a treasure
Yes, I yell and cry and hit the wall
Yes, I am sorry for the turbulence I bring
No, you won't calm me down,
For there are too many voices within me
Too many selves clamoring for attention
I'll soothe myself with the gentle strum of music
The serene embrace of nature
And the pure, unbridled laughter of my children
These are my sanctuaries, my refuges
Where I find peace amidst the chaos of my mind
In these moments, I reclaim my balance
And remember the beauty of simply being.
May 6
May 6, 2026 at 9:46 PM UTC
Addicted to intensity, I crave the highs and lows
Hooked on the details, I find meaning in the minutiae
Obsessed with feelings, I immerse myself in the depths of emotions
Mad about beauty, I seek the sublime in every corner of life
My drug is my consciousness
A heightened awareness that I cannot escape
I live for mindfulness, each moment a treasure
Yes, I yell and cry and hit the wall
Yes, I am sorry for the turbulence I bring
No, you won't calm me down,
For there are too many voices within me
Too many selves clamoring for attention
I'll soothe myself with the gentle strum of music
The serene embrace of nature
And the pure, unbridled laughter of my children
These are my sanctuaries, my refuges
Where I find peace amidst the chaos of my mind
In these moments, I reclaim my balance
And remember the beauty of simply being.
