Thoughts Inside the Mind of a Genius.
Phone Blankets, we live in a cold world, a scary world, but we allow the blankets of our phones to keep us warm. This warmth allows us to live within the confines of our happiness without realizing our ignorance of reality shifting towards isolation.
A world of loneliness despite being branded as both social (media) and the ease of connection. We long for authenticity but given the artificial.
There's a sickening feeling of being surrounded by darkness. What feels like an everlasting doom consuming your peripherals.
You're trapped, maybe not physically, but mentally, or both. If, one stands in place, that place becomes your home. A home that echoes into the voids of your mind driving you insane.
I write this, 12:28am… a few drinks in. Guess who’s back? Back again. My second book drops tomorrow. What a journey it has been since my first. The world is vastly different. I am vastly different. Hert changed my life in ways that I never would’ve imagined.
As social chaos in the world rises there’s an uncertainty that we face in the future of society, there are looming dark clouds that seem to have been placed over our heads. This subtle restlessness buzzes in the back of our subconscious minds. We’re fed fear and constantly told to mask our inner feelings because there are more grave problems that exist beyond our own.
