Human kind.
All the same, but sometimes so far behind
I can\'t help but think about how
We are all afraid to be alone and don\'t allow
silence in our lives to guide the way
Taking things seriously, yet taking time to play
We kind of think, act, and fear the same
And in being sad or happy, we have a feeling of shame.
If not for a moment, the guilt creates our life,
Our next steps while trying to survive
Surviving this world\'s challenges together
By doing what we are doing and forgetting painful pleasures
Humand kind.
Something feels wrong with leaving the same behind.
starting to change instead of survive
I think I would like myself and others better if we loved life.
Rather love by doing nothing instead of overextending
Feeling happiness without doing or pretending