life is not a weather just to be wethered about,
finding out the true agenda is more important than the plot.
reliving a nightmare again,
leaves the memory of your lives stained.
always being in the center of the drama and confusion,
isn't too much far from reality progression.
the strains of negativity in your life;
like an unending strife,
too much to handle at first,
but not impossible to reach.
random out of the way hurt feelings all bottles up,
leaves you with no room for wings to sprout.