All creativity, and wonder is lost.
A whole other level of when I say I let myself go...
It wasn’t the scale that was an issue, but a deflating ego.
A soft spirit that won’t make it in this world. So I’m put through constant tests to build a callous in my soul.
Like titanium, my heart is strong yet light in weight.
Once that ego is laid flat to the floor, only until then are you truly free. Free from our own righteousness that we created for our own greed.
So if you feel like you’re falling apart, go ahead... Sometimes you gotta destroy to rebuild to fight back the lies that you’ve been fed...