The trees fly by,
The cars cruise along,
I'm not mad,
I'm not sad,
I'm not even numb,
But,
I have this feeling,
This knowledge,
I know I'm going to be okay,
I know things will be okay,
I'm okay,
I'm at peace,
Not the "ready to die" peace,
But just a little closer to understanding all the death around me.***
I don't know what brought this on. This peace. But it's still there. So whatever it was I'll just say thank you and hope it never leaves.
Kisses <3
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Shit Happens
PoetryThis is for anyone that can't put there thoughts and feelings into words. Whether it be at your best, worst, most beautiful, or most tragic times. These poems will remind you of them. Or so I hope. Because I mean Shit Happens. What you should expe...