Stretched out arms by my side sometimes extended not able to reach far enough. Body restrained from all da shit on top of me. If I could roll over and see what's got me down then I can use my arms to help free me. Free - me is like free- dumb, sounds like freedom, but it's an imposter injected into my mind all the time... Then reality sits in. I'm planking and I don't want to be. Shit on my back and I didn't ask it to be. I'm a reach the destination... We all traveling in the same direction, but my experience is forced to be diffent cause I'm fuckin wit free-dumb and ain't given no chance to have free-dom.
Mmph... Hold up... I gotta bounce because I'm restricted in ways that I have yet to understand. It's difficult to write fromthis planking position. I gotta take a moment. Catch my breath.
Monday, July 25, 2011
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