Loss, what it feels like.

I know we've all experienced it in some form or another. Whether it was the death of a loved one, a change in a relationship, or the loss of an ideal. It hurts, and usually like hell! Gnawing at your stomach, lump in your throat, lack of sleep, and loss of appetite; nothing seems to fix it. Nothing but time. As time heals all wounds; with its passing the dulling of pain and fading of scars. Your life begins to return to a new sense normalcy. That being said, I encourage you all to laugh, love, and live again. Getting back on the horse, resting into the saddle, feet in stirrups you'll be ready to ride again. One, MM. **Disclaimer; the above lament was not created by Matty Million$ nor is representative of the Seven Figure Show. However, considering alter-egos and contradictions it will be allowed to occupy this space until deemed otherwise.** Props to Banksy for the image and apologies for the late post.