Being Resiliant

Being Resiliant

Home is a place to visit not a place to remain. You may call me crazy but my mind is going insane . Comfort does not surround me when i am home, My brain is tired and my eyes are drained . I feel nothing but confusion when hurtful threats are being screamed . My tears find a way as i pray for better days . I seek nothing but greatness, because thats my only way . Instilled in me is the almighty positivity,besides i leanred a long time ago to kill the enemy gracefully .

Smile

Open up express feel relieved, like melting ice allow your soul to breathe. This is how I feel , this is how I want to live . To be happy is apart of my dream and to help I'll give my hands to who's in need . With no hesitation my lips part on their own , my teeth starts to glow, and a giggle escapes my throat . Oh how beautiful happiness is to me . As I speak of happiness ,the letters roll off my tongue like sweet candy moving around and a image is reflected all on its own , smile for me.                

                                                                                               -Smile

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