feel free to ‘design’ my heart only if you can[in a true sense] design your own.
a hasty moment,’thrown’ upon the ‘page’ means far much more that which is written.
I write in silence.
its almost as though my hidden self were working with music,so i just hide in time to the rhythm of nature.
an opinion is not a fact,it is merely an individuals veiw on the subject at hand.
Why should I explain myself,if it is not my wish to do so?
…a plan is forming,yet has yet to begin
it takes action to initiate the final stage.
…Is it true?Freedom may be (and can be) accomplished in my lifetime.What should be a given (but,clearly is not)the oppressed,ignorant(of the hurt ‘the powers that be’ have caused[in the past]),yet innocent,good hearted people say so,and I truly mean this,for them(the young) I hope that will be the case for them.After all,why should we be oppressed?Why should it be considered ‘okay’ to not be able to express ourselves [fully] ,in short,why should our privacy be invaded?(leave aside obvious retorts please.)
Walk the ‘path’ to free yourselves,respect yourselves,in other words.
My message? -Those of youth,free yourselves,and in so doing you will free life for others.
I wish you all the best.
…Distinguish what ‘is’,from that which is.
Irrelevant words strung together?There has to be a meaning to everything,or what is use of saying it in the first place?Should I say,so as to make it clearer,there has to be a compulsion that compels us to feel the need to express ourselves using speech.