Lost in the sounds
Gasping for air
Drowning in liquid
Feeling the emptiness
You look around and see a sea of people. Unbeknownst, the thoughts each other are trying to drown.
You sit. Pondering and looking. Trying to live through the happiness that others show.
You are but a grain of sand. Insignificant to some extent.
You do think, why have I come to this?
Knowledge, enscribed on leaves, stones, and paper.
Thousands of years yet there is no fixed cure for a pain millions endure.
Butterflies are the champions of transformations.
They bring in joy and happiness to those that see them.
Though the happiness does not come without unseen pain,
As they shed the old, and be reborn with a new.
Hi there,
I know its been awhile since I wrote anything here. Things have been hectic for sure but not without reason. Change happens but some change happens to help you move on to better things.
You are not alone. Though you may feel at times that the whole world is closing on you. Feel that your skin squirms from the pain you feel within, struggling to cope. Tell yourself that change is needed. Change will make you stronger and more beautiful than ever before.
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Empty as the abyss you felt consuming you years ago.
Hello, old friend. It has been awhile.
Embraced by its hollow touch. It touches the deepest part of you that you have long forgotten.
The abyss has never gone away. It was just that you were distracted by beautiful things around you.
Now that they have left, you have nowhere else to look except for what's been there all this while.
You smile and stood there looking into the never ending darkness that has never left.
Hello, darkness, my old friend.
