The night falls short as lightning slices through time.
That one moment where everything's perfect.
Turns straight into nightmares the next.
What was once a peaceful sky out.
Was now the the storm struggle for life.
In the begining of life.
we are sheltered
from the worst storms
and from the worst pains.
Our parents,
biological, adoptive, or replaced.
All try their best to shelter our hearts
and protect us from facing pain too soon.
Fate brings pain.
in one way or another.
lets us see the wrong.
and not allow the truth to shine through.
And not let real intentions,
find their target.
I envy children,
I really do.
When parents are always there,
to shelter you.
For children whom are lost,
let your hearts hold strong.
let you pain be bearable.
and let you live on
to see life's full potential.
For people who have happy families.
Be happy with what you already have.
Nothings permanent.
Things will always change.
For people whom are struggling.
Stay strong.
And just like happiness,
Pain is also temporary.
You have my greatest sympathy.
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A Drop of Silence
Poetry- Sometimes Silence is the only water to your internal flames - ～～～～～～ Emotions that weave through my body and comes out through my words. ～～～～～～ Music that flows through my mind and feelings that battle against time. ～～～～～～ Allow the notes to guild...
