December 9th 2022
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I ponder finding myself tumbling in my circumspection; on a wish.
I wish, that I had a friend. Of whom a friend like me, to mind the things forgot which I've let slip. One of those friends to listen when I talk to talk about anything, about everything. A hug, during those times for a much sought solid, stated embrace albeit for everything gets too hard to take. I can't even! It's too hard to be fake on each every day I wake; I put a smile on my seriously agitated face. Readying, myself to step upon a distant outside space I proceed a stride, another mile in this rat race of our predominate suppressed degressive world.
*Humanity-!
I peer around with disdain in my mind, - a disgusting disgrace we have all become. What happened to Real, what's happened to genuine? Seems to be that the world has turned to swine. Not to even never mind the practical fact we; the masses collectively become Blind! All because we've closed the passageway into mind's Eye the one that's never shed a tear. Forthrightly the one that shields inner concealed fear. Feels sometimes as if moments, lapped in time. One day, I am just hoping that everything with what has been going on; meanwhile really turns out fine. These words are mine. =^.^= We can't turn back those fated tumultuous hands of time. Tick, tick, ticking. All the while people keep on tricking one after another. whether be it sister, brother even mother- Father & time that we can't rewind. How it is stained like the glass on that windowpane shine.
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Kennee Marie
I've lived from east coast to west coast to Quadra island Canada π¨π¦ Just trying to let my thoughts become bigger than me.
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