Some moments stand still
Some moments we crave to fulfill
Some moments there is nothing but a chill
While other moments...we hope to feel
It is a hard thing loving yourself
Society tells us otherwise and make us think THEY are the wise leading us to our demise because we are perfectly imperfect and that's what makes us worth it because we are all human here and there was never anything or anyone to fear besides the voices in your head that keep you up in bed that never seem to hush because your cold dead soul never feels the rush of truly living, of truly loving, yourself.
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We think we have time at a stand still when really our lives are a time mill mining and mining the timing we wish we had but really we're all just mad we regret the moments we didn't cherish because we are creatures that can never relish in the present from which we hope not to perish.
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All we can do is wish upon that star that isn't really that far from our reach when we begin to fly in the sky our dreams are with us and keeping that in mind we learn to love ourselves the ones who couldn't make it the ones who learned to fake it so we become the ones to own it and shape it to what we desire in the fire of our hearts. That is the real reason we think society is the dart on the mark of our heart.