Confession-4
The songs I here in my dreams are most of the time, forgotten by me
when I wake up, only the essence of it remains
They are like the lost worlds hidden somewhere right before you
but you can't see them.
Often I wonder about sadness;mine, yours and the world's..
only songs knows how to repair our broken hearts.
Living in blue, compared to souls surrendering in darkness..
funny it is when people told me to move on from the things I'm holding on
when they've grasped themselves into old thick books in name of religion.
I don't find any fault in dark but brightness can blind us
I don't mind dying alone more than living with people who are unkind.
In name of love I've seen cruelty
In name of Gods I've seen meaningless stupidity
Don't get me wrong, I don't want a war
but I want you to think before the beginnings, that
what you're doing is actually worth doing for?
Think of not only yours but different perspectives,
Imagine,daydream - don't ignore anything like this
cause many would say it won't bring you home money.
Life is only one time, try to really live it.
We all have baggages ;don't ever feel you're less than others
If you're sad, be sad,
If feel missing someone, miss then
If you're feeling lost, let it be
let it be whatever it is , grasps can take spaces and kill you
when emptiness give you the freedom to fill up.
It's never to late to start and if you don't know where to;
lost is a pretty good place to start.
I know this cause I've been lost, more than once.
~S.D
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