𝐒𝐈𝐑 𝗝𝗔𝗡𝗨 رجل وسيم 𝗥𝗣𝗜𝗡.

on sunday night, grab your favorite guitar and run to the music practice to strum it. some people won't understand the tones that come out when your heart is in turmoil. tonight I had plans with Fourth to play music together at a cafe owned by his family. we agreed that I would play the notes and he would sing for quite a long time, because from the beginning of the night until the morning rise. we both worked together and joked with each other to relieve the fatigue between us. we both worked together and joked with each other to get rid of the tiredness between us. before we knew it, the night was over and it was 3:30 a.m. which meant it would soon be morning. Fourth and I agreed to stop at that hour and take the time to go home. even though my heart was still hesitant to stop strumming my guitar, it feels so depressing if you still have problems and don't play your guitar.

'pick up your Pickup and strum your guitar for peace of mind' when your life has a lot of problems try to get out of that problem by strumming your guitar. why is that? many people hate someone when playing the guitar in the middle of the night for being 'noisy' even though if you play the guitar in the middle of the night when there is a problem it will make your mind relieved and you are able to get out of that problem. many complaints from people who have tried but did not succeed, in fact when compared to the person using hands and mind when picking it. whereas when you play the guitar, close your eyes and use your heart to play it. absorb every pull of the tone that comes from the guitar, you will feel the warmth when you really find that vibration.

stay safe.

XXI. Vented his claustrophobia– by riding his motorcycle at night. 💀 When life's problems come at you out of the blue and it drives you completely insane, what do you do? If it's me riding at full speed and ignoring everything ahead, everyone hates you, while you're at your lowest point; where you need someone to come home to. With a messed up self, messed up hair, red eyes and a crazy body it was the perfect situation to drive a car through the cold night. At an above average speed, I drove through the night alone. My mind was a mess and my heart was full to the brim, screaming at the top of my lungs; I don't know if it was luck or what, but I still made it home safely. Those bastard humans sometimes forget that, no matter how violent their children are, they still need adults to accompany them through life.