complex, tired, pushing, searching
I am complex, and have many dimensions to my wholeness
I am tired from the heartbreak of a world unfair
I push each day to make the world better
constantly searching for truth
to be whole is to be complex
to be whole is to be tired
to be whole you have to wake up each day fighting – pushing, searching
I might not care about whether there is a god, or is not a god
but I am for damn sure – I have faith, in the beauty and possibilities of the world we live in.
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