Ground control

This isn’t the astral plane,we are not flying. crying to mumbut I know she can’t comedad, the same,astral plane. wondering on againwandering off again,someone’s babysittingthe neurotransmittersI can feel the rattles. Constant at 32/32andterminal they tell me. I think they want rid of me,there’s no appreciationno friendly societyonly a mindthat feeds on anxiety…

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Wellbeing

If you findthatyou’re wing walkingwithout the wingsor indeedwithout the aeroplaneit’s probably about timeyou looked afteryour mental health, we’re all sliding#foreverfallingbutthere is hope forus all…

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Thursday in the tropics

but then you have to let go. wake up in a latherrather not have that dreambut it’s on a loop, rushing to get the words outbefore they put the word outand the walls start closing in. but then you have to let gobut when you finally let goyou never knowwhere it might end…

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