The way our eyes see things may change
Our bodies they strengthen and weaken Fear builds and releases Trauma stakes its place but shapes our new path We see our friends differently Or maybe even the people we called family We're in a good place at a bad time Or having a bad time in a good place These things we cannot or feel we cannot control control us or sway us the way it was supposed to go Theres a lot that changes all at once or all at once within our whole lives Our time confuses us Planning is a waste when we cannot outrun possibility I think we are just in the midst of constant motion The generation of repeated thoughts and feelings A whirl of strained emotions, blind risks and maybes We say we love the unknown but we have no idea what the unknown is The unknown which we are slowly passing through as we are If I reflect anymore I think I could just be doing loops Because it'll change no matter what, still or not I can be a product of change Or I can be a brick that holds up a step for someone elses possibility Either way, through time I am apart of change Therefore it is impossible to live in the moment But here in the moment I revel
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