#848484 added June 21, 2015 at 4:36pm Restrictions: None
Don't Kid Yourself
It started with some words in my head that I had to jot down.
For no one in particular, especially me...
Don't Kid Yourself (Honestly)
Where winds strafe the skies,
you hunker down to die.
Bunkered, fearing
invisible, aimless forces
dictating your destiny,
like you had one,
you suddenly realize
you weren't meant for anything.
You can begin to live,
appreciate even the smallest creatures
you've taken comfort amid;
rise above them all.
Soar into the unknown
and die with some dignity.
Fulfilled, you have ascended
into nothing.
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