"For the peoople" today is new, nothing is promised, we all fight for the things we love the most we may be broken we may be healing but underneath our buried hearts are our pride we stand by one another but only when there is nothing left to fight for we walk the same trail made hundreds of years ago, but find ways to branch out as our minds scramble to find security, prosperity, sanctuary, nd faith still with little to hold onto we give ourselves in, we let the thoughts of the people control us there is no real gurantee to our happiness but it live inside us all we find what makes us who we are, because we reflect those who hurt us thinking its okay to hust them all, steadily paced on the one track mind full of all the wreched words combined, our hearts follow where we think most to the depths of the world we were given, we were made out to live, made out to be things wanted so bad, turn out to be taken, minds that believe it will make them happy when happiness in inthe mind of the holder, we all find days when we believe we need it all but our hearts know, happiness isnt in what you find, buy, or get its in the mind of the believer the heart of the dreamer then soon essentials isnt needed to warm a heart, all we really need is people
Posted on: Sat, 27 Jul 2013 21:23:37 +0000