Looking out a window you see a world. it's different for everyone
within a story exists another world. another dimension. your world. my world. we each have our own stories and viewpoints of every world. good and evil—we all live through it
whether between pages and played out on screens or living the moments directly, you're connected to it
you may see rain. i may see a sun that shines bright and hot on my skin. no matter the size of your world—you are in some way living it
what matters most is how you connect and what you take from these worlds. how you learn to grow and persevere. to love through your true feelings and thoughts and emotions. to understand through empathy and moments personally felt which become a part of you
you become a wiser person if you use this knowledge from your experiences in these worlds —the big one where reality lives and breathes and the small ones that are of a distraction, a coping mechanism, an escape to bearable emotions, that help make sense of this chaos. pay attention, because it is the feelings you have and your actions that can be used to counter what has happened and what continues to rage on in this reality before you.
-random wor(l)ds
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Poetry"You"- meaning the you personally and You aside from me. This book talks about the You individually and going through times when you are your own light but, also when all you see and when all you feel is darkness. The You I dream about and need and...