Crawling out of our skin,
Why do we allow individuals to hinder our happiness.
Everybody does it,
Except the Divine.
Choking on the smothering words of hate filled hearts,
once lust filled..
Once love filled.
Who is to say what happiness is... or where she lies.
Maybe she lies alone, one with nature,
I think then the world would be in perfect harmony.
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