Maybe i wouldn’t trust Me either.

Why is appearance so important? Don’t you feel my energy from here? I ironed my shirt today; how are my intentions? Can you trust me now? Can you trust me now…

I trust so much, I put it out there like a whore, but that business-minded individual has boundaries set in play where services are rendered and she is compensated for, her time.

I trust everyone with pieces of my IP only to be compensated with silence, and LOOK, I get it— Appearance is a must; if you’re looking for a way out… sometimes just readjust.

Sometimes an ironed shirt just feels a little more comfy in a room full of shirts that have been ironed.

My intention was never to deceive you even if you feel deceived just like the bus driver didn’t mean to make you miss your stop. You fell asleep. Sleep is for dreaming. Dreams are for chasing. Why run if you have the drive. If you have the drive, that’s motivation for greatness. Greatness can be achieved by all because you were born with it in you.

The world will try and tell you to be “X, Y, and yes of course, something you don’t want to be, but what they don’t want to Z is that “I came from nothing and I was spoken into existence”. Pieces of the universe reside inside of this body and to this day Religion and science still clash heads trying to define what I am. I can’t be defined by who sits to the left and right of me on this bus; even by what sits in the left or right pocket. I’m just sorry I missed my stop.

Tomorrow will be better, Right?

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