From dark to blue,
Blue to light,
light to dark,
and repeat.
There will always be a pattern. A pattern. A maze. A riddle of things you won't be able to fix. Nothing will always be okay. You may have gotten everything you wanted, but you are still not okay. Why?
You have it all don't you? You have so many friends. Everyone likes you. You're popular. You're beautiful.
But wait. You won't have it easy. You still won't. Because after you get to that light there will always be darkness there. You can't create a shadow without light.
But did I care? Chuckles. No, I didn't.
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Life is What it is
RandomOne-shots. Feelings being put into a story of imaginary characters. To express the lust, the shame, happiness, love, and satisfaction that I, the author, couldn't experience. **Stories of my own and stories of others.**
