Isn't it crazy how we pass so many houses in
our day each of those houses have there own little lives there own little problems. Each of these people in these houses have experienced pain and happiness and have went through some part of life, they have experienced life in someway. How crazy is it that when we pass these houses we only think about the outside if the outside is appealing. But we don't think about the beautiful families inside about the beautiful souls inside we only care about the outside.
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The live's I've lived
PoetryThis is a collection of poems and pieces of writing. That I have written over the last 2 years of my life. I've never been one to actually live. To take the risk. A lot of the things I have written are about things that have happened in my head. Or...