Confusion is an ocean that swallows you whole,
Strength is a tsunami, a consuming instinct.
Love is a thing that breaks and heals,
Independence is a lone soul conquering the world.
Pride is a thing with shackles.
Hope is a pair of wings that takes flight.
Perfection is a mess,
Mess is a tumble of perfect things.
Life is meant to be lived,
To be risked,
To be fought with.
In this world,
Peace and war rule out all others,
And that's...,
That's just life.
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Little Things in Life
Random"I hate a Roman named Status Quo!" - Fahrenheit 451, Ray Bradbury
