I see the beauty in people's energy
we could all be gods
if we were our best selves
embodying joy and peace
happiness causes people to shine
a life of broken dreams
creates broken spirits
but if you embrace simplicity
and find your purpose
life makes sense
and people gravitate toward contentment
jealousy corrupts
we should be happy to share our bliss
if we cared
a loving path would be the default
self-love would be absolute
and it would spawn a beautiful world
perfection would mean loving every version of yourself
About the Creator
Hufflecup
I want nothing more than to dedicate my life to writing, so I figured I would start here to test the waters. I will be submitting stories to as many communities as possible.
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