The Sun
As I sit here and the sun warms me I feel lost and wonder what will become of me.  As time passes and start thinking deeply I start losing the warmed of the sun.  I found that the more I think of things the less warmth I receive of the sun.  This was the first time in a long time that the sun was on me and I wish life did not happen to make me so lost.  Life has happened and will continue to happen with or without me.  I sit here as long as I can and the sun stopped warming then the wind started blowing.  The wind starts making me cold and I give up trying to feel like I am worth something.  I am worth nothing and life is ours and we live it our way.  Life is lived through pain and anguish, nothing else matters.
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