Think

Knowledge is a powerful tool. It can be used to construct better ways of life. I feel that we all need something new. Seeing the mountains and wondering what's beyond them. Waking up and working towards a better future. We are what we surround ourselves with. Some of us need to distance ourselves. Others need to come together. Let tomorrow hold wonder, and let today be limitless.

Rain

The sublime raindrops and the elegant flowers. Paintings pictured in the back of my mind. Oh, the mind, it is a powerful tool. Imagination and dreams constructed from a simple thought. Let's stop existing and start living. Truly exploring.

Transform

In the past few months there have been changes. In my mind especially. Different ideas and brand new ways of thinking. Nothing ever stays the same. We all change, some more than others, some less. This will always be.

Changes

These days I've been feeling alone. Sadness has arose due to multiple reasons. But still I try to find happiness in everthing I do. I shall see where this takes me, and where I end up.

Examine

As I look around, I see an existance of material possession. The truth is becoming harder to grasp. Yet in the darkness of it all, there's still hope. There are many who still hold true to ideas and positivity. Day by day I'm learning. Learning to love.

Searching

I'm still trying to find myself. Still searching for something, but have no clue what it is, I am searching. Various ideas and words have been exchanged lately between persons. Ideas that have made me reconsider. I'm in no need of rushing my life ... my eyes are constantly changing.

Loathing

Every bite you take, and every product you consume, continues to fuel the industry of the heartless. Excessive suffering and slaughter. Unnecessary deaths, and the destruction of our Earth. This must come to an end.

Falling

At times I become so despondent. Feeling so disconnected from the life I have grown to know. I am left sitting in a dark room, as dark as the inside of a shallow grave. Thinking about where these feet will take me. These streets do not feel like home. They have become so unfamiliar, so cold.

Vast

Complete and total repetition. Familiar voices, familiar streets, familiar faces. This is killing me. The world is vast. Exposed to only a small portion of what it has to furnish. I feel the need to escape from the normality. Brighten my horizons and bring forth new experiences.

Nothing

Bruised knees and collapsed lungs. I've been here for to long. Dreams I once possessed - now non existant. I am the one to blame. Built everything upon chance. I now know, this will never come to be.