A Collection of Thoughts

This isn't a story. It's a collection of thoughts, ideas, and poems. I'm not posting this for anyone but myself. If someone so happens to stumble upon these and enjoy them, than I am glad. If not, that's okay. They just need to get out there.


17. I hate the days


I hate the days because they lead to nights. During the day, I can fake it. I can fake the smiles, I can fake the joy. However, as each second ticks by and the hand moves around in circles, the weight of the smile takes its toll and I cannot seem to bear the weight of it. As the light rises into the sky and settles into the ground, I cannot even find the strength anymore to smile. The days are hard. The nights are harder. 

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