the sky that i look into

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Booksie Classic
do u ever wonder how we think? or what will become of us?

Submitted: June 05, 2010

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As I look into the sky, I realize that there’s no point to live. As I look into the sky, there is sorrow in every breath. As I look into the sky I see your face. I look into your eyes, and feel the pain; I look into your eyes and feel like there is nothing I can do. The sadness that comes from hurting is nothing compared to the pain you showed me. You hurt others around you; you hurt the ones who love you. We look into your eyes and only see only a lie, and the fakeness in your eyes, almost as if your were not real as if you didn’t exist. You cheat us, you feed us lies. We believe the lies and forget the truth. You have had chance after chance to help yourself, to show everyone that you are not what we think you are. But you waste every opportunity. In the end, there is no use, for nothing will ever happen. All the happiness we will feel will die, our sadness will die, our hate will decay and our anger will rot. Nothing shall derive of everything. We are born to live, born to be happy, born to be sad, born to die. I look into your eyes and see happiness, sadness, anger and passion. When I see you, you are writing, writing to free yourself from the world, to maybe change the world with our writing. When I look at your writing it shows the passion, when I read your writing it shows the anger. When I look into your eyes it shows the sadness, but when I listen to your heart it shows the happiness and confusion. I look into the mirror and see your eyes, I look at my writing and see your stories, I listen to my heart and hear your happiness because we are one in the same. We are one in the same. So I look into the mirror, look into our eyes, I listen to the heartbeat and see the smile that runs across our face. And realize that life's too short to be unhappy and make other's unhappy. Life’s too short to spend dwelling on small things. And that life's too short to regret. So I shall regret nothing, I shall be strong, I shall stand for what I believe in and I shall live. Live to be happy in this short life. Now the question is will you?


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