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The thoughts in visions in my head take me to a place that I rather go yet society has drawn me back to continue its mundane hardship on me. My heart wants to be free like a wolf running among the trees, free and majestic in all its grace, baying on the moon he longs to catch but never does for it evades its every advance and runs to the next hill top. The wolf hopes soon it will stop running and play with him.

Cruelty of the earth and it viruses seem to linger on its asphalt ways and concrete vaults. For some days this weary mind would like to lay down and rest yet I must push on for some time I will have the rest and emotional balance I need. Someday. I hope in all aspects someday may be soon.

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moonwitchrising
17:32 Apr 27 2015

Balance comes from give and take. Open yourself up to the giving. Knowing that someone only wants to give makes every day easier. Running wild only frees the body. The spirit is still not free until you set it free.



Be brave, be kind, be gentle and let yourself truly feel loved.

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The day seems to drag, the clock hands move slowly, the daylight seems to fade, yet I long for the words that fill my blackened heart with joy, reality as torn us apart yet we will be together when the moon reaches the night to play with the stars that glitter through the heavens.

So long has this cruel society deprived me of the life I thought I should have had, it seems that I struggled more than the average human and yet I hold no ill effects on the way my life has become. My brain is always daydreaming on the life I wish to feel, yet I ponder is reality just the dream.

We as humanity have shunned others by looks, prestige and morals, causing others to feel deprived of the life and bodies that have. We have become a society of mirrors, false illusion of the shadows of ourselves. When shall we wake up and be the real society, the heart of love, the body in all forms is love and art, disgusting to us yet to the allure of a lover a force that drives them wild. A mind full of information that we hide, yet to a friend a helpful tool to help them along.

Society pull yourself of the depressed mood and feel the warmth of your lover, smell the fragrances of the earth and live.

Move away from the mirror and look within you for the beauty you hold. A mirror is a lie of societies wants. Believe in the eyes of someone on beauty. Before the false reflection. For we dream of things we cannot hold you fantasies in the things we want. Where does the realm of reality actually fall. Show and care and forget societies mischief lies

Sleep is something i did as a youth it seems. For a deep sleep eludes me like the wind on a chilly October night. For dreams seem never to happen in my mind. But day dreams seem to take over and pull me away from this changing society. Dreams of a better place a lasting love or experiences i may never achieve. My emotions heighten around female counterparts. For there is no such beauty than the scent of a lady. At least i know i am not totally dead in spirit or soul. I wish the clock would slow so i may indulge in my inner peace. The beauty of a woman and the fragrance of her skin to hold as i did as a youth. The clock ticks on. Sighs.