a new baby girl is born far far away... and i am still sad so neari think
creations and deprivations hand in hand
I have deprived myself of breathing, living nicely, happily alive
and it is my hand on my neck choking all young within me strangling all sweet next to me
un
natural amidst the beautiful singing of a newborns song
strange the same name and I am still wrong
the unpredictable curled way they are and the smallest touch makes them wriggle
and the sweetest smell makes me smile and the coincidence makes me for a moment , just a young instant make me feel fine
and yet i am unpleased with gods plan
i am accompanied by abnormality
by residuality
of a terrible affair
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maybe you are right
but maybe you are the wrong perosn for the right person
how would you feel if were the wrong person ?
are you sure God wants you to meet the right one ? maybe they are wrong too you just havnt realised it yet
for a small moment I feel calm
I feel calm thinking of a young dream
watching a beautiful dream
tempted to go the right way
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