Last night, i was dreaming about what would happen a few days before the world ended, and this is what popped into my head:
The sky has already fallen, and I walk among the pieces, trying to put them back together, while i try to find the piece missing from me.
It's been floating around my brain all day. My friends that actualy read this, tell me what it is!
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humanity's mysteries
This journal is my view on the world, weather it be gaia or the real world. i may be pondering at lifes mysteries, or just laughing at the human idiot. i may comment about art too, i love drawing. please feel free to comment or critisize.
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You're longing for something, a purpose in this world, where someone can stop and tell you, "Good job."
Or it's some metaphor for love. Who knows what's going on in your twisted, teenage mind?