I tried to build others,to piece people together when they couldn't and when they would lose a piece I would give one of mine to patch them up so they could feel whole.
Now I find myself in a situation where my pieces are too few and the people are missing .
And it's true. Out of all the things I lost , I miss myself the most.
I fought for others and somehow I transferred my dreams to them and now all my passions are gone.
I feel average, normal, more boring then ever and most of all , I feel weak.
I guess I need to find some passion and strength and start creating new pieces to make myself feel whole.
I will do that.
I am just afraid of the time that will be lost, because it ain't no easy way to do it and these things do take time.
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A few things I would like to confess.
EspiritualIt's my chance to say what I think.
