Day by Day
I wake up
Another empty human vessel
Preparing for The Journey.
Each day is similar in many aspects,
But I try to look past how empty the days can be.
I try to focus on what I want to accomplish that day.
I try to focus on who I want to wake us as the following day.
I try to focus on what I want from this everchaning life.
H A P P I N E S S
T O B E A L I V E
L O V E
It's extrodinary how connected we all are as individuals,
We strive to believe we're different when our core is
All the same.
I've only been alive 19 years,
But those short amount of years made every aspect of me today.
I've lived through much more than a 19 year old should have to.
I let that be my foundation, my motivation to accept
And to identify the traits that make me "Flawless"
I let my mind take over each and every night.
It allows me to look at all the work that has been put into my life,
All the work that got me to where I'm at today.
I am just another walking person among the six billion of us on this cold planet.
Or am I?
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