Drifts
Sways
Bobbing ocean
The current is what it is, so I’ll love it all I can.
The baggage shall be baggage as long as I call it so. The weight to some might be considered training.
Strength training.
But does that mean I’m building up a tolerance?
I mean, have you seen me lately?
I’m drifting about, bobbing in my ocean of delusion.
Is it fake?
Am I going insane?
Am I truly experiencing the truth, or have I conceived my own reality to the point that I no longer live amongst a real world?
I mean, have you seen me?
What do you think?