Atmosphere
I've been hanging around here soaking up the atmosphere sometimes I feel high sometimes I'm low some days I'm lost others, I know just where to go but I'll hang around here, breathing in the atmosphere and sometimes my mind slips away the sky falls around me all day sometimes everything is okay memories wash all my fears away I've been dreaming around here wishing some days to disappear and sometimes I fly at times I just won't find the gears but we all find a way..... to breathe again one day I've been hanging around here soaking up the atmosphere sometimes I cry sometimes I put on a show sides of me, nobody knows but I'll hang around here..... until I am the atmosphere.
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billyc
I live out in the bush veld away from society. I love art, writing songs and poetry, photography and music... and mindfulness. I feel a good way to free your soul of obstacles and uncertainties, and basically anything in life, is to express yourself...
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