the earth bursts from within me.

"how do you describe a life?
how do you describe a day?
how do you describe a love?
how do you describe a teenager?
how do you describe a human."

externally i will follow your footsteps,
and walk threw the passage you've cut out for me.
internally i will undermine everything you went for,
everything you believed in.
everything i believed in.
one day it'll come together
and it'll be able to keep as one.
one day.

i took into realization, that life was real,
it was true.
and that theirs a big difference between them.
i was true once,
that when everything was ok.

I've been told,
getting older faster is how we find ourselves.
and i could agree in some parts.
but how can getting older make us more of ourselves?
we are always the same person,
from birth to death and just because we dont know what we want from the world, doesnt mean we cant be ourselves.
I just think changing on the outside, doesnt change our inside.

The First.

I dont really do blogs,
but thats only because i've never tryed,
so here goes nothing.
this is your portal into my thoughts,
and how i see things,
this is as good as it gets.