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I have discovered the perfect plan. One that will keep thoughts and others at bay. I will learn their ways, their ideas, and emotions. I will be the perfect victim. I will learn to talk and say what is expected.
What was different in me From a year ago to now; What more could I see From a year ago to now? Planning for what to do Is what changed; Planning to use the education I knew
a ten-second tears falls from bleak but truthful faces with a poultice-like mask from mistaken-youth places what are the choices to change, stop for 30 days, complain
Let’s focus on the little things. Not the things that ruin us, but the ones that define us. Let’s start to travel.
A Thorny Mountain Raveled with spikes of venom With no end in sight