#M>E^ #ME
live let lifes worst moments surpass its best instances
joy does not encompass our pressence as a whole not all shots are misses
seconds, minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, eoons
time firstly nothing is infinite
milk sours seconds waste sounds
on my mindset gun shots constant ticks pitter patting of hurried footsteps
sentimentality is a must go crazy think many good times last but once
but to those who wait hopefully they arent spread too far and thin on your plate
struggles, consequences, lack of acknowledgment
rise thankful epitome of representation plausibility and bliss
when once curved paths straighten permitting signs of dirrection
covet dreams they can will and do come true persistance determines progression an option
failure is not logical even when thought through when distractions become unremarkable
no eye havent seen enough pleasantry nolonger outnumbers days of our lives
kids nolonger im a man what determines this
self relliance then honestly i am not there yet
day dreaming staring off imagining reminiscing
true ruse exhausting already taken roads is it set in stone maneuverability
how I have grown choose willing or un willingly find your muse pursuing goals
anythng enjoyed frequently if it amuses you should be considered gold follow your ambition
we aren't set in a mold
animals are influenced
from birth
almost automatically
as we grow habbitually
personality
developing alters commonality
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