This world is material, new friends are shallow…
Its hard to find people how are ready to give you in, let you know the inside of them and not just the material outside. People play the game of how has what, the constant comparing and bragging. I am sick to my stomach and sometimes I cant see the way out. Its like a dark spell and it just gets more intense. I can get drag in to it, I admit it. Thats when I need my people, deep conversations, about real stuff, real feelings, the things you cant touch. They pull me back, I realize whats real and it gets me again.. how shallow this world can be.
https://soundcloud.com/smartsam-1/04-chris-martin-paper-loving
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