To hear a whisper from the wind is an amazeing thing. Can the wind take you on a journey and heal the broken wings that are attached to your past? How can one simple word that everyone seems to resent change your look apron the worl? Never. Never say never. Well I say always have it in mind. Never give in. If you give in to life's flow where everyone els follows your bond to end up like the rest. But being the same gets boring after awhile. And talking to youself dosent acaxtlly help either. But in the end its not that you hate people you just prefer it when they are not around. And so what someone brings you down or pushes you down so hard it hurts to get back up well that should just file that fire that waits deep in the back of your hart that wants to be unleashed and to be heard. Well let the embers of your tears flame the world and change it. Not a normal person can do it but yet agin what is normal.? Who is is normal no one is. There's judgement on theses things evreywhere but it takes a real person to walk past the laughs and pointing to smile at them without starting that fire up agin but in the end its nice to have a flame always in you pocket to know how to protect your self from judgmental people threw out our journey we call life and threw the roaring sees we call. Hat shut then there's the flame filled sun we call love. And theses the clouds that we call life. So are the clouds grey or white and don't forget now we have the power to rain over the people that hurt us so much. But it's easier to see the sun agin then cover it up. And when we cover it up we only have ourself to blame for letting the fire burn down our harts.
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