They all say to be strong and get through what's going on. And to everyone, it's apparent that I try
Though sometimes in life, don't you just wish there would be a hiccup in time that would magically make everything right?
Where you could freely start again and do things differently than before
Learn to love; live life again. Maybe rewind the clock once more?
Don't you wish that things could change and your situation would be anew?
So that you could avoid seeing things that you'll never be able to unsee?
Change your fate and set things right, or be someone that has more luck?
Change the world and be a hero, instead of just being stuck?
Sometimes, don't you wish that life could be more fair?
Order and perfection with light in between, instead of pandemonium everywhere
Even though years seem to drag now, don't you wish life could last a bit longer?
That Earth could be as good as Heaven, and that we could all be stronger?
Instead of focusing on the imperfections of life, we could focus on the perfections
And maybe that would be easier if there weren't so much grief and oppression
And maybe if we were a bit more perfect, we wouldn't desire as much
But who knows the possibilities, since we've never heard of such?
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The Scrambled Philosophies That I Call Thoughts
PoetryThe scattered musings about love and life by a(n) (a)musing girl who knows little of either.