Try to appear as something else

I've developed past connections,

I lost others right all along,

the fights I won and kept and those I fizzled at,

all hold tight my walls.

They're not good displays however yet at times I need to see them and beat a "you've gotten along nicely" out of my chest.

And that multitude of times I'd moved to my own music,

particularly when I'd won a fight or unloaded a young lady who needed only conclusion,

nothing appeared to be changed to me.

I feel that everything is no different for everybody,

go to class, implore hard, learn hard, meet individuals, lose individuals,

It's a similar candle consuming for us.

We see the light and we decide to follow,

we leave out our decisions and decide to follow,

The what's uncertainties don't make any difference any longer, we simply decide to follow,

what's more, presently we as a whole need to pick a similar course to progress,

It's not awful however some of the time picking misunderstands,

So in the event that this life thing and picking thing is a reality or dare?

I try to appear as something else.

~The Concerned

ACCLIMATIONS

Remain in the tempest where there is quietness

Breath in the air that you are made of and maybe you'll be more such as yourself

Or on the other hand the individual you want to be

Or on the other hand the individual you were told to be

We are not too broken to possibly be an entirety

Just to broke to attempt

Yet, they say time mends all things

...I'm actually pausing

In no place, I've concluded that is where I should be

I've seen a few companions become unusual countenances

What's more, a few peculiar countenances become my home

Life is unusual

It's a progression of preparatory strides in obscurity

the main thing you wish for isn't to fall

Also, if you do...to have the solidarity to get up

The truth is a rose with numerous thistles

We need to move toward it a specific method for feeling a debt of gratitude's excellence

We enjoy to make harmony with the likelihood of harmed

The likelihood of dying

Be that as it may, eventually....hopefully

We'll contact the delicate quality of it's petals, lose all sense of direction in it's fragrance

Also, we'll get to let ourselves know it merited the agony.

~Anonymous~

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