Growth that begins in our roots
My sweet child Your soul was meant To be wild I know the downs Feel deeper than the ups I know you’re resistant, Your heart distant I plead you to see Your spirit was meant To be free I know the highs Feel fleeting, while the downs A rock bottom comfort zone Becoming your...
The most puzzling, frustrating question is: “Where do I start?” You see all these woke people on instagram and facebook who just have their shit together. They’ve got it on lock; the world is their oyster and they’re manifesting the life of their dreams without batting an eyelid. They are doing the deep inner...