Lighter

We entered the New Year with very little baggage, with fewer friends than we used to have, lately we’ve been hanging out with individuals who pursue a future filled with joy instead of the presence filled with remorse that we’ve escaped. Far from looking down on others and far from having the mentality of being better but certain jokes that tore our stomachs don’t even make us smile anymore, constantly losing ourselves in coffee and in unfulfilled dreams.

We’re putting mad skills on paper still believing we’re the change to the system; violating our peace trying to write better trying to be better, sacrificed ourselves in order to be ourselves, we aren’t out partying we’re indoors painting our future. They told me she barely saw forty due to the amount of coffee she drank but she was happy and that’s all that matters.