What am i doing out here?

“What am i doing out here?”

I can already hear the voices in my head… Did i get involved in something thats too heavy? These are my choices, to be frank — there’s always a method behind my madness.

I like to escape …to be alone … in the most outrageous places. I never have the chance to collect my thoughts and put my puzzle pieces of life together. Here’s how I do it

Instead of assuming if I’m looking for trouble, ask what I’m doing.

I find beauty in things that are broken. My happiness is inspired when something doesn’t look right.

i’ve always lived on the edge, Looking straight down…holding my breath

i’m not afraid of free falling. Not afraid of dying. The problem is I’m not afraid of anything which is why I have to escape to unsafe places. I need that shake. I want some cringing vibration to crawl up my spine. I live for that shit.

yes, things happened to me out here.

In the last 30 days, more crime has reflected on me than my seven years in Detroit _ yet, I still love this city. The love-hate relationship sometimes makes me sick as f.

But then I go back to these moments when I am lost wandering in Detroit. Cruisin the Avenue.. having special moments with the city.

I find beauty in things that are broken. Look at me, you can’t judge a book by its cover.
#lifeofmissydi #rawdetroit

 

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“What am i doing out here?” I can already hear the voices in my head… Did i get involved in something thats too heavy? These are my choices, to be frank — there’s always a method behind my madness. I like to escape …to be alone … in the most outrageous places. I never have the chance to collect my thoughts and put my puzzle pieces of life together. Here’s how I do it Instead of assuming if I’m looking for trouble, ask what I’m doing. I find beauty in things that are broken. My happiness is inspired when something doesn’t look right. i’ve always lived on the edge, Looking straight down…holding my breath i’m not afraid of free falling. Not afraid of dying. The problem is I’m not afraid of anything which is why I have to escape to unsafe places. I need that shake. I want some cringing vibration to crawl up my spine. I live for that shit. yes, things happened to me out here. In the last 30 days, more crime has reflected on me than my seven years in Detroit _ yet, I still love this city. The love-hate relationship sometimes makes me sick as f. But then I go back to these moments when I am lost wandering in Detroit. Cruisin the Avenue.. having special moments with the city. I find beauty in things that are broken. Look at me, you can’t judge a book by its cover. #lifeofmissydi #rawdetroit

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