May 31, 2012
The worlds words,
can sometimes make me feel as small as they possibly could.
I feel like the world is a warpath.
As soon as we enter,
its a battle.
A struggle.
Something to always fight against then deal with.
The world itself,
knows its beautious destruction to human creation.
The world must always feel victorious,
for the world is a mighty conquerer.
The human mind and eyes,
cant seem to absorb all the wonderful things,
the world has to present to us in this generation.
You must always be thankful,
for what you have when it's there.
Because minutes later,
it could be gone.
It take multiple years to earn trust,
but only seconds to lose it.

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