Determined, strong, resilient, your potential is limitlessā¦ These were the praises of those around me. My only question to them is āwhere is all that now?ā
Some days it feels like Iām the only one who laughs at all my own jokes. Some people just canāt seem to comprehend my jokes, different lives, different folks. Every quip, every remark, every echoed laughter, like those with the voices of angels, they will always hit their mark. These infinites in these things, they each mean so much more, each could fill chapters, you just need to take a look, as I write this book.. They say donāt judge one by its cover. Youāll remain empty, unwittingly you deprive your soul of the glorious things to discover. On the outside in stained, and tattered, but on the inside, itās like turning around, an entirely different matter. Those books you see with their covers crisp, and new that seem to stay the longest, waiting for the one whoā¦. Who will take the time to pluck them from their shelf. Remember one finite fact, that our covers are this way due many hands theyāve been through, the endless flipping, as they begin slippingā¦ Into the story that is my life, we are the ones who never seem to be put down, but when they do, youāll never see me frown. Iāll wear this crown of pages lost to time, and tear. Iāve been ripped bare, by those who never understood how to care, Little does this world know, it shall never reign over my parade, simply because it slips their mind, Iām the book of the sun. Take a seat, under your soft light, open me up, and watch my pages ignite.
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