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Hugs are the best medicine to any sickness. Hugs are what bring people together. Hugs are what some don't get to experience. Hugs are for friends. Hugs are for family. Hugs are for the one you love. But some don't get to experience this, though. And I am not saying to hug random people in the street. But be kind, be compassionate whenever you can. Then, people will be willing to open up to you. Do that, and you will not believe how people will treat you.
As an old friend once said to me: "Treat others the way you wanna be treated." But this is what I say: if people treat you like shit, do the same to them. Maybe then they'll get the hint and be more "nice."
Past Present Future
The beginning of life is always the easiest, because our parent/s usually do the work for us, and we get to take naps all day. When we can walk, talk, and feed ourselves, we have to take on responsibilities around the house. Being a teen is a major pain in the ass, because grown-ups expect so much from you. Besides high school, you want more time with your friends, or doing your own personal shit in the computer or somewhere else.As an adult, your expected even more from older "wiser" adults.
My parents always say this when I feel like shit: Forget about the past, focus on the present, and screw the future. Wanna know why they say this to their kid's face? Because ya can't change the past, in the present anything can happen, and the future is your's to decide.
As the great Walt Disney said, and what inspired Meet the Robinsons, "Keep moving forward."
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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