An anxious being struggling daily to be, and remain centred.
When I lived
I spent my life searching for a high
I spent my life constantly rolling low
When I climbed it was temporary; a premise to a lower fall.
Today, like I used to do in 2011 till about late 2013, I took to my Twitter to share the results of a brief moment of introspection and reflection. I dropped little vague nuggets about how the machinery of human relation needs the oil of white lies and untold truths to run smoothly. I reached this…