Sometimes...

Sometimes I wish I said the things I don’t;
Sometimes I wish we all would.
Sometimes I wish I could see everything through different eyes,
eyes that aren’t peering through a fog of selfishness, fear, and insecurities.
Sometimes I don’t know what to do.
Sometimes I don’t even know what I am hoping for.
Sometimes I don’t know what is right.

Mmm...

It is so sweet to look forward to something.

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