motherwolf

Friday blog about self revelations

One thing I enjoy to dislike enjoying doing to myself, is to sit back and really listen to my inner voice.
When you are true to yourself, you and only you, can tear yourself down to the core.
It's a quarter to six, I sit here, pondering the enlightenment. The good, the bad, the ugly, the unbridled twisting, humbling, calming words. Destruction without malevolence. A good foundation, from which to climb up and out of this precipice.

There is a savage innocence to it all.
Can I wake up now.
Cause heaven knows I need to.