The Watcher

2am called me out of sleep. A season, a reason, who knows? Toss and turn, conversations I share with the deep. Home doesn’t exist here, this now I know. Always new people to meet and places to go… Sing at the top of your lungs and trust your tones, there’s always “someone” listening, you’re never “alone.” Foundations must be solid, balance on your own two feet, now get…go on, go! Enjoy the rest of the show.

By Empirical Earth Angel

I came into this world with a fiery disposition, headstrong, only to be stifled by unconscious generational traumas. Now I am here, my fire has returned and I'm trying to live a dream like life, the life that's been waiting on me for years...won't you walk with me...

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