i wonder what it feels like to live without worry.
is it like a flowing river, forever in motion, with nothing but the rocks to slow it down?
or is it like my childhood dog gnawing on a bone in my back porch?
to live without worry or true damage is a goal that will never be attainable.
to live a life of indifference.
i want it, i want it.
Feb 20, 2020
Feb 20, 2020 at 5:58 PM UTC
i wonder what it feels like to live without worry.
is it like a flowing river, forever in motion, with nothing but the rocks to slow it down?
or is it like my childhood dog gnawing on a bone in my back porch?
to live without worry or true damage is a goal that will never be attainable.
to live a life of indifference.
i want it, i want it.
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