Do you know?
Warm sun rays and cold wondering breezes surround me. Fluffy clouds dot the blue skies.The trees lay still but the breezes continue to whirl around the open field. Thoughts wondering but calm. Others cry out with joy, some with pain. Some long for comfort, some for closer, and others, they hunger for another day that heals them.
Can we honsetly say that there is nothing we really long to have? Something to make us feel like we belong and matter? Something to make us truely happy? Can we really say were not a fake for the smile we put on or the one we hide? Who are we really if their are so many things that hide us or the things we hide from?
Can we honsetly say that there is nothing we really long to have? Something to make us feel like we belong and matter? Something to make us truely happy? Can we really say were not a fake for the smile we put on or the one we hide? Who are we really if their are so many things that hide us or the things we hide from?
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