The wrath of a fascinating world, creating holes in a holy home, abode of happiness, 'once', loved by all. Sound sleep to you my dear, for I pass no different acumen. Suffering is universal. Be it, wrap your head around my shoulder, if I could protect you from a world so cruel. Punishment for sins, suffering for a mind so unstable. One day, two days, three days, let days go by, everyone will have a fair trial.
Breathe and believe in yourself. There is no doubt that you'll fail but you'll also come out stronger. Fight through this.Tomorrow will be better than what today is.
Where does the world end? When I reach the middle of the sun touching the sea, know that I'll no longer be mine, know that my desperation has been taken away by the sea, that my chaos is no longer within but amidst the waves. Where will this moon in a sky full of waves lead me to? Perhaps the only sorrow greater than mine, is the one the seas hide. The sun will seek me, the ocean will swallow me. I'll return, like a pearl on the black sand, shiny yet never seen.
Drying sunflowers still do shine.
A sane mind, suffering.