You are the sun But sometimes the sun gets clouded And not everyone can see how bright you are Don’t blame them; be patient, because after every rainfall, Comes a clear sky.
Category: Harbored Youth
entry #39
You don’t hate your life until you’re willing to trade in all your old cards for new ones. Trust me, there’s always one card worth betting on.
entry #86
i want to go home, but i don’t know where home is.
hope is for the morning, but i don’t wake up until noon.
I miss the days when I woke up to pink and orange skies; sun beaming in my eyes — couldn’t fall back asleep even if I tried, That’s okay, I liked it. And I like to believe it was simpler then; when bills were my friends — on-time payments again and again, I felt strong … Continue reading hope is for the morning, but i don’t wake up until noon.
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And I like to believe I’ll remember these moments When peace rushes in and love takes over When sad songs make me happy and happy songs make me cry I hope I’ll remember these moments Because sadness comes so easily A tenant I cannot make move No matter how many debates I have with it … Continue reading one.
B.K Laurel 