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Life has its unexpected ways of telling us something is wrong, A sign on the side of the road, someone running into our sweet time, No one knowing what its all about, but taking the sign to heart and turning around to try to correct. I saw the signs, I heard the warnings, but I kept going, knowing my right But kept going being wrong, So many questions of why things are; will someone judge me at the end? Look over my life and tell me my wrongs and rights? Longing for the answers of my questions, terrified of their sweet short answers, If death was to take me right now, What would I say or do, The right thing, or the wrong? Would I hide my face from the world? Or speak loudly out to the crowd of strangers? In my mind, there is something bigger, something more than what we see day to day, Im terrified to think of the signs sent Theres something wrong here. What are words supposed to mean? 'A relation, a story, the way', words I understand being a human, But words I wish to understand outside of this- this life. 'Infatuation - love' These signs do no good for me later on. I choose the wrong and never turn back. Fade away life, fade away moments.
A story for the light-hearted soul;
It's titled - - - LIFE
Lovely72
