Life for all is an assimilation of phases. The bigger shifts make the phases, the minute changes I plan to jot down here... Hasta la vista!
Saturday, March 24
Thursday, March 8
So strange
A feeling called emptiness
Nothing is what I feel
A reason for expression
But nothing to say
How true are sayings
Out of sight and out of mind
And here i am
Silenced by the change
I want interruption, thats how I feel
I want to intervene, but no one can see
A difficult present
makes the picture bad
But I trust when they say
Future is nice, you will have your way
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