Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
Like sand and the ocean cannot be more different so is my life in juxtaposition with who I want to be
Like the grave and the living cannot be more than what they were so are my chances in juxtaposition with the scattered pieces I once held close to me
Like wood and fire which devours the former when they touch so is my life in juxtaposition with the pains and aches I'm trying to live through on a daily basis
Like sand and the ocean in juxtaposition, I exist in heartache and I die in freedom
