dawn

I love the dude but holy shit..

Maybe MY answers,, come from observing how wrong he is..

The entire approach.

And it causes me to have this thought, And it happens every time I listen to him talk.

Maybe I’m wrong.

I can be open enough for that.

Maybe the entire way I perceive things, is wrong.

And has been from the beginning…

I look at him, and I listen to him, and I can only think “God have mercy”

To live your life being that wrong, and not only wrong but unaware..

Self-awareness at a zero..

It makes me want to be more aware.

(and talk less)

Definitely, it definitely makes me want to talk less.. which is another reason typing helps..

So..

I can grip onto that thought.

And it can carry us through the rainy days. Through hardships and pain

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Simple words could fix his life, and he could move with the right success..

Four words, If you are mature enough to understand that you can be wrong ..

Four words, Kevin buddy..

“shut the fuck up”

Easy enough, right?

Easy for me, I’ve got a little diary to talk to.

Easy for me, I refuse to derive my identity from the way other people see me.

Easy for me..close to the chest .

Oh Kev…

The fuck are we doing man?