it's
too bad he cannot
see
into the mindfulness
with
compassion and a certain
kindness
that extends wall passed
the
scope of physicality
it's
too bad he cannot see
himself
the way
others
do maybe then
he
would change to make
someone
else comfortable or happy
it's
too bad nothing
can
be concluded
think
how much easier things would be
if
conclusions could
actually
be made
it's
too bad things could
not
be easier to deal with
together
he just doesn't
seems
to work well
under
this kind of pressure
it's
too bad he is not good enough
as
he is and even if he
regains
some of the confidence
he
had beaten
out
of him
it's
too bad they can't leave
him
alone to explore his own
explanation
for things
now
left
undiscovered
it's
not so easy as she says
not
a way to free up time
for
anyone else
only
desire is
to
find himself
deep
within confines
of
a mind no cages only lines on pages
and
it's hard not to call
or
run right over
to
see a smile
deep
within a mind
secrets
painted on walls
no
one can see
drawings
under the carpet
nothing
concluded...
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