the chalk is mine
our minds were conditionedthose first few years Innundated with informationBehaviors and habitsIdeas of life and loveTold what we can and cannot doTold who we could…
dreams of the matrix
We kept goingHigher and higherI couldnt bare to look forwardMy back was facing yoursAfraid that id fallIf i let myself seeA slight glanceEvery now and…
tori's thoughts 