Life is nothing but a dream of mysteries..

At times nothing is fair..
The thoughts that cross my mind of feelings .. overtake my heart of
pretending to not care of who will I become...
The quietness that lies within my lips never mount to open up and speek up
what should be said..
Afraid of feeling once again as knowing it repeats over always seeming to
fall down..
The fear of facing the truth without knowing what it is..
Dont know what to feel but the loneliness of myself not knowing whats the
next step to take..Want a guidance but yet not enough to earn it..
I stand here with a quite sence of feel..Asking why..realizing the answers
lie within the question.

 
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