

Our Lonely Balloon on the Seas"Our Lonely Balloon on the Seaside Manor, My Oblique Sighting of Green Stew"Our Lonely Balloon on the Seas
Indeed life is something we can all describe in our own way What may be for one is completely different for another The way each of us laughs, the way we think The way we hurt and love, the way we breathe, eat, and
Sustain ourselves for another day. The walls we touch, some hard Others decayed, rusted, still wet with paint Or covered in the gum by those of us passing by. Upon the palms of our hands we feel We live, we experience and learn That everyday there is something. The simple thing


My VoidThe thought that haunts me most is the one of nothing and of eternity. Assuming this life is as the majority thinks, is of worth and purpose, then the beginning after my end will be dictated on how I live. Either way it can be assumed there is an afterlife. My thoughts, the only ones I am AWARE of, the ones that make ME alert, the ones that PROVE to me that I am ALONE and in fact EXISTING in a decaying time line, will indeed continue even after my body has died. With this my fears begin. In this world I accumulate experience, age, and then I die. I join the afterlife and startMy Void


LifeLife: The Value of Two Action FiguresLife
A wholesome mind, not stained by greed but rather compassion Unrequited in her search for a home, a place to belong, someone to love, and the freedom to live, She sets herself apart in the eyes of the Observer. Eyes so full of energy the skies themselves come to touch the earth she walks on. The waters that to and sustain all that breathers would gladly dry up should she ask. Abiding by mans rules and his emotions of longing and loving, she hurts, cries, experiences happiness, pain, and awe. Hands reached out to grasp the wind; freedom rests in her ba


I Am the GreatestThis is not the story of my achievements but rather when I came to be and how I planned to end should I indeed choose to. Not altogether sure what age it is that the general mass of children aged ten to twelve years tend to develop an advanced level of thinking, I have no one else to compare myself to. During this time I discovered who I am, who I was, and who I will become. Since then I have also never stopped looking forward, and continued to remember to hold on to my close-eyed past. How many secrets are locked away in the time I have mI Am the Greatest
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I believe Christ is the risen saviour and I hope that I live in a way that honors Him.
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Creation and Destruction are only Perception.
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"No matter how cleverly you sneak up on a mirror, your reflection always looks you straight in the eye."
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I wish my life is a book...
a manga to be specific
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Creation and Destruction are only Perception.
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