When life seems to be going well, it sends you a curve ball. Tiny little bumps in the road that can throw one off track. The sound of a single voice, the combination of different words, the emotion felt by one to another. These can all derail a person on any path, or set them back on the one they want.
Life is what we make it, or does life make us?
Just a short exchange of sentences can bring upon dramatic change.
Toss me into a raging inferno. Throw me into freezing depths.
Send me into the quiet and lonely void.
So I may find some sort of peace.
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