Looking from the inside out, waiting for changes to
come about and alter situations being thrown at me
from those around me.
Constant turmoil forming in life's abysses without
any solutions being given.
Now knowing that it's entirely up to each individual
to originate and create their own solutions to any
problems that may arise.
(11: 21 a.m. - 1/15/14)
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