life is not a race,
but you won’t realize it by simply
hearing it constantly.life will find ways
to make you feel like
you’re being left behind,
because it knows that the part of you,
that holds you back
from being a better person,
hates that feeling.
and you will keep on hating it,
you will keep seeing the world moving
around you,
and you will keep chasing it,
until you finally feel
exhausted.
until you finally learn
how to let some things go,
especially if they’re not
within your control.life is not a race,
but you have to learn that
through experience.

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Found This Book Somewhere In The Forest
Poetry"Talk to my soul later midnight, when the moon's at its peak. That's the only way of communication that I know, because my physical lips will stutter if I told you about how I want to tear my human skin apart and go out."