It poors,the rain on my face,hiding the salty warterfall made from my own pupils.
I look at her, is this the end... The end of sadness yet happiness together ?
Yes, I accept there will be hard times to come and there will be days where I would rather give up and hide in my mind once more but in the long run, I know this is best.
It's best to view the world in your own way without wavering when confrontation striks as my opinions are as important as anyone else's?
I state that as a question, but why? Maby because I don't fully want to accept what's to come, but one thing that I do want to accept is it can only get better if this is the worst!
By myself
7/7/15 (at 12.30 in the morning)
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Stories and pieces of encouragment by myself! Charley Olivia Fraser!
PoetryI started this because I can't sleep and my brain comes up with deep stuff at night