How am I supposed to feel.

How am I supposed to feel when the world seems against me, and the earth keeps spinning and peoples true nature become unveiled in the bright light that is hope. How am I supposed to understand what is going on around me, when nobody has the balls to explain any of it. How am I supposed to feel, being ridiculed because of existence, how am I expected to act on a world that is full of inaction, and underestimation. How is anyone supposed to feel, when their perspective is shut off from the crowd, because it is the crowd that shuts itself off from one another.

I can- you can feel. Okay. Sometimes the questions are the answers, and the mind seems to wander around subjects of doubt and insecure nature. There will be happy days and bright lights past the brown eyes of others full of ambition, glee, intangible connections brought from simple gestures of greeting, acknowledgement, and a hopeful wish good luck. You finished your speech dude! It’s not going to be perfect, a guy with a trailer drove by and you didn’t speak but it’s okay! It’s about our experience, and the lessons we learn from what is life. You rolled pretty okay dude, somewhat traumatizing and lesson filled, kind of pathetic things sure! But, it’ll be okay you’re doing great Face and you understand who you are more each and every day. You’re learning just as everyone else is! You’re sort of normal somewhat, just interesting. You are a human as are the others surrounding you, just don’t forget about the moral code and it’s concept!

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