Looking inward I see vast emptiness. Confusion and often depression occur. What destitutes inside? Self-esteem, love, Faith, truth? Ha! Remedies are impossible. Comtemplation of such enigmas are only justifiable when the solutions are listed beforehand. Breath, rest, and smile. For a solution of any problem will not barricade one from others arising. I preach a stoic standpoint. But even with such luxury, ones weakness of desperation often sets them back to a human cowardice.
And through life, a certain recurrence of perplexed emotion can leave one frustrated, and if on this page, I am searching for answer, none I will find as you won't either.
The emptiness will never retreat, and for this, I believe only hope will suffice. So in admiration for oneself, never fear! As we've all heard, the night is blackest before the dawn, in this sentiment, I leave my laughter.
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