Sometimes,
Our own thoughts are treacherous.
Traitors to every fiber in our being that makes us who we are.
A glitch within a game we’re forced to play and handle our cards right.
And,
As much as we try to override images we don’t want to see,
Our objective isn’t to have control,
But,
To breathe.
Have faith in what we’re guided to do by who remains unseen.
How can we ever fight back without a light blinding our mind from the darkness wreaking havoc on what truly makes us happy?…
From what I’ve experienced,
Only the “Sun” can do so as we lay,
Gracefully,
In patience…
Waiting For Sunrise – Day 136, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz
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