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Am I wrong?
For craving that sense of adventure, am I wrong? My urge to move– and explore the undiscovered–; Am I wrong, for wanting more? What is a life without your experience, and why would I want one the same as the other? When every day is the same and you fall…
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Written June 26th, the day I was born 20 years ago.
Today’s my 20th birthday And I feel like I’m having a fucking heart attack. Not because of my birthday, but just because the littlest of things have been giving me anxiety lately. I slept for only 4 hours last night and I feel like I’m running on E. All the…
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Life’s full of bumps
Not sure what life is and you third worlders aren’t helping me. Spent an hour crying to the Universe confused on purpose like I ever got it to begin with. I see images I’m not sure I care for but still ponder them over time; I’m forced with burdens that…
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I’ve had nothing to say nor anything to do
So I won’t force it. Things come to mind but my hesitation on worthiness stops me from making it a physical piece. I’ve been spending my days doing things I consider nothing and this is how I plan to live my life. In a universe with nothing to do, I…
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As I say Good Morning to the rising sun,
I walk in awe as she sings her song. The warmth of her words find their way over hills and through cracks, preparing the earth for another day. Hello, she says so lightly I can only hear but a gentle breeze. I smile back in return as we exchange glances…