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I do not fear, although I should. I do not love, although I am so dear. I need the strength to see, that everything is not what it seems to be. Even if I have fallen, crumbled to the ground. I can pick myself up and make the people happy that I’m around. I need to think of the consequences that can come of my actions, rather than doing what I’d like to. I need to learn to love, he makes that easier each day. Giving me that little shove. I’d like to blame my losses, but they’re all up there watching me closely. As I play this coin toss. Head, or tales? There’s always an option, my biggest achievements are choosing the right one. All I need, he’s my potion. Trying hard, devotion. I’ll keep laughter in my days, even if I’m locked away. But for now improving each day’s the best way.

She knows she means well. She loves like hell. She loves those that are kind. She explores matters of no such minds. She has become beautiful. She cares, no matter what you do to her. She turns her cheek. She knows people will think what they think. She is simplicity. She sees beauty in everything. She hopes and dreams. She shines bright. She glows, for she is the light.

She came from a place that’s not so exquisite. Where people only dream of escaping. Like hot air balloons along the horizon. Holding on to small memories from her childhood. The good, and the bad. Even what little friends she did have. Her parents hold such high expectations. For they were too scared to make such a statement. She runs, not to hide. Just worried, as to what before her lies. Timid girl, afraid of the world. Our fortune is a mystery all in its own, her future can not be told. Conquering, overcoming. She will become more than just something. Finding herself, and everything of importance. Listening to just her soul. Learning what it is to become whole. Love, tragedy, laughter and loss. Life is better explained if you call it a cost.