sitting in awe... how this world amazes me never seen such beautiful views...
People and their thoughts think they call it individuality..
I swear I just want to know how deep in ones mind must you travel just to see when they really thought had all good and pure intentions...
there is not one single grown man or woman who clearly thinks with good pure intent...
If you are a little curious like me, let me give you a little advice from one mind traveler to another...
If you want to go exploring and you plan on staying there awhile, pick a subject that you admire that will be all your best discoveries
You will learn more and gain a lot of knowledge if you choose someone who is quite and doesn't get around alot...
if you want to know all about love then your subject should be your mom, hate is the same your mother or father will do...
Now to the best of my traveling adventures, if you want to know the meaning of life, if your looking for answers to feed your soul your subject needs to be you...
The answers you so desperately want to know are right there in your mind buried under all the bullshit rubble we call memories ...
once you find your way through your rubble you will make your way to all the wins and losses all the laughs and cry's and all the pain you have endured you must take your time and feel each emotion as you travel through or the answers you seek will not be in the place you a feeling your way toward...
once you have felt you way past then you come to your golden core the ingredients that make your soul what it is and what makes it tick...
there you will find what will be laid out in front of you and all you thoughts..
But be careful something's you would never want to know something's you are going to hear are a about the things that never matter just clear your mind and stay focused in when you get the answer your searching for it will click somewhere deep in you mind listen for it you can hear an echo of the sound it makes...
There you are a golden map drawn out and put on a silver platter just for you my dear friend.
Angela oaks
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