Where Anything Goes twitter/trashbaggage

A wish

All that I wish for hasn’t come yet… I believe my wishes are like the lottery & the odds  much greater for not winning, only leaving me to wish shit again & again… I can dream or imagine shit that’s more of a reality than the shit I wished…
I’m done wishing for something out of reach making it streeful on myself…
Wishing makes you constantly repeat shit over & over like a muhfucka that does nothing but procrastinate, shit that won’t ever manifest into nothing more than just A WISH.



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