thaking1983’s BodyBlog

Every morning  it’s the same pain. the  pain of this body….these aches and strains- these limbs heavy and tired and sore. the pain of the neighbor, the barking dog the noise. every afternoon it’s the same pain. the pain of this mind… the same bills, the boss, your girl’s  constant complaints. it just never ends….the crushing burdens they drain you. every night  it’s the same release. here the pain from that other life leaves, fade into the dark. in here it’s my turn to inflict pain… mind clears. i ‘m lifted up. this is transcendence…..this is animal. can you handel it