Here in the light. Here in the grass. Here in the paviment. Here in the stars. Here in the dark.
This world is a massive place, full of wonder, full of feelings, full of dreams.
Suffering is from the pass, fear is from the future, and pain, is something that we must let go.
The world is biger, than just a routine. The world has more colors, than just black and white.
We all want, only happines in our lives. but we don't get, that if everything was happy, nothing would be special, and all would be the same.
And we couldn't truly live.
Kuudere.
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PoetryHere I put all the ways that I have felt in my life but that I haven't told anyone to avoid them to worry about me. The words I couldn't say because I didn't knew what to say, or I didn't want to say, the ways I have felt...