This is on a Monday I’m feel numb but I’m still a pimp chimp imma keep goin bc the shoe game fya
Photos are cooler

Breezes create a soft melody
Always lost in my head. No clue in the world what I’m doing or who I am
No expression no voice just another person caught on the wind
Smoke
Drop the roof, let the smoke clear.
Everything glistens through it. Unaware and blind.
Let the room fill up and be blinded
Smoke hugs you as you’re being dragged through
Unaware yet calm
Floating through an endless loop allow yourself to fall into the smoke