my
thoughts come out
like
journal entries at times
and
maybe someday people
will
wonder what
in
the world
it’ll
always be crazy—
the
world that is
individuals
existing simultaneously
and
simply trying to be
as
we are struggling
to
understand the purpose
if
possible—
probably
not but
enjoy
the ride I think a lot
and
have some hang ups
feelings
at times like a cold splash
of
water on the face on a slightly
cold
night something goes wrong
and
anger will rage like a fire
that
can’t be contained
got
me thinking what
in
the world
leaves
crackle as I walk
to
my new spot
in
between 3 statues
symbolizing
peace as I try
to
be there when I am here—
peace
that is
with
any luck the thoughts
will
flow today and my pen catches
every
one before they becomes leaves
walked
upon until only ground
remains
my path to peace
takes
many forms but words
mostly
are the result
long
nights alone
and
days filled with beautiful sights
new
life right before eyes trying
to
make sense of decisions
made
and unrolling the regret
using
it and it’s frustration
to
help fuel positive future endeavors
including
anyone involved
a
struggle of their own
against
the mind even when
going
with it where it may lead
there
it is it didn’t even take long
look
into the stars the universe’s
journal
and here I am thinking what
in
the world…
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Love it Ryan in the world ♡♡
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