.The free soul is rare, but you know it when you see it because you feel so good. People are strange, they are constantly thinking being angered by such trivial things, but yet on a major matter there are so many just wasting their lives, and they hardly seem to notice, if they ever do. Yet how sad they are still Waisted..., what's it all about ? How many times must we do this...? is there an answer... and if there is? Would you even want to know? We have our own minds and our own thoughts... Unless you're no more than a victim and feel you've been crossed? . Instead, I would rather, do what I want to do, that's just who I am and don't give a shit, how you see me or feel about me regardless if you feel that way too... it won't change me..... I won't change,.. and when you meet. . Just talk to me .... You will trust me.....cause I'm not playing games....I believe in me and I believe in you ...please understand and appreciate how easy it is to be the person you are... Cause you are real your heartbeats if you want it to or not...you will always be you, no matter how deep your scars.. you don't bother to ask questions and here is why, you already know the answer and you would rather... just hide behind... your scars... your story of your past has worked for you so far... What you need to ask? Is it working for you now? Or are you more lost than when you were found ? You see I wont pass judgement i have no desire to control your life I cant even control my own. If I'm talking to you now I like you as a person for who you are in the depths of your soul I can see the real you and others can see it too. Dont be afraid to see your scars this is what made you for who you are you are not just the broken soul you believe your.self to be....the story you see your self as makes you out to be, just an, oh poor me... But it isn't true.... You know it as well as I do......
We all have stories.. are you not bored with yours? Is it still working for you?....... I like you as a person.... Know this ..... we are all broken... And we will always be ....broken... Make the best of you and I will make the best of me .... And we can be broken together Broken which we will all ways be ...
Or we live life like we are who we are beyond repair, in this life we can
all feel dispaire. Your heart will be broken so many times, and no one will care. Time keeps on ticking and you won't realize how much time is waisted until the time we already lost can never be replaced. And memories are left to replace the time we had wasted, that leaves such a bitter taste. The hardest pill to swallow is the one we all will taste, and nothing will give you more misery then this so called life we all are trying to win. But in the end no one takes first place. We all meet at the finish line in the same place. That Familiar space in the earth under the dirt. Where we were broken and we will all ways be broke
