What are you fueling?

oblivion, it's been my choice until now. chasing what i most fear, the art of an artless life. idk maybe my 30s will magically grant me 3 more wishes at life. a sense of renewal despite my decaying vessel. and i guess my life isn't totally artless, if my shitty poetry counts for anything.

Self destruction

I hope to be fueling "Hope &,The Loving Kindness our Heavenly Father, Christ Jesus & Holy Spirit. I am trying to make it a point to leave people better than I found them.

I don’t put that energy into things anymore. It’s not my place and I’ve made too many poor choices with a soft heart.

Just battling anxiety as of late. Constantly. All day long. 😑

Fantasies of freedom

May I have a hint?

Nothing

Silliness

Love...

Hopefully a healthier lifestyle