Serenityj3

A personified thing. An atom. Some object that acquires life… Push your way through time, Rewind has no existence. Fears for the past, more than the future. I apologize for such an analysis. For life could have any meaning. But a human, has what part? Intelligence, A so called, "soul." Somehow spirit sounds blissful. We started somewhere. At some point, But the end is inevitable, And nowhere to be found. Assumptions are made. Typical, hypothetical, or sworn upon Theories of the end. Yet ignorance means everything in the world. Today is the start, Or the middle. But not the end. An epiphany of self-realiz

in tune with ur heart and soul, breathe with the wind, absord the sunshine, and let life sink in.

The soothing warmth evades my body.. I feel comforft, but my mind, feels no comfort. In nooks and crannies I find happiness and hope for one instant; Then it evaporates, leaving nothing behind. Gone like the wind after it passes through your being.. Love me, care for me, As though I am worthy of any ounce of feeling in you. For me I love you, I care for you, I wish for you... Only to be happy, to see that smile. I would die for any spec of contentment filtered by you. As I squint my eyes, the blur of my vision has no consequence; But a deep sore beneath my chest... I fear my heart is bruised. Thump, thump, ThumpThump.. Jast cav