feeling like dust in the wind
drifting over water and land
where I'm going I'll never know
until I'm there will I mix with
dirt or sand will I for ever feel
like a fish on land wondering if
I may ever be seen in pure light
will it only last for tonight are we
truly free from the like of tyranny or
must we free ourselves from one another
mother sister father brother and all the
others can we truly trust our friends
even though they may leave you before
the end just like the ending in friend
but should they really get to decide when
the end should you really call them your friend
from the start or should we stop before we begin before I dare call you my friend
~ lostwinding xx
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Project Feel
No Ficción"Written words speak when your voice fails" I started this project almost two years ago as a way for people all around the world to see that they are not voiceless or alone and that there isn't just one version of life. Not only that but also to sh...
