gonna make a story bc this is beautiful ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ You stand on a beach, right where the waves meet the beginning of the shore. You stare off into the distance, thinking about your life. The peaceful ambiance of the waves crashing, the far away cicadas and crickets chirping in a language we are far to understand, and the seemingly silent cries of the burning thoughts in your head... Nothing makes sense anymore. Your mind is a raging ocean, trying to find the meaning to everything. You try to figure out the way you feel, but nothing can describe the emotions your body is flooded with. You have been tossed around your entire life, tried to be perfect at such a young age, seen too much... Lost too much... Your tired of everything. You just wish that the world would fix you, but it can't. But, realizing something and accepting them are two whole different things. But currently, everything fits. The pieces of everything around you... Finally make sense. Your anger vanishes... Into nothing. You're a husk of your past rage and emotions. But you toss your emotions aside and focus on the scenery around you. You never paid much attention to the world around you, but now... The scenery is everything. You take in the fact that things change, and that's alright. Not everything is going to be alright, and again, that's alright. The crashing waves remind you that sometimes, things work differently. Sometimes you're calm and peaceful and take in love. Other times, you're a raging sea that destroys everything around you. But nobody sees you as the peaceful and beautiful you. Just the crazy, angry, destructive sea. Where you are makes you feel happy. Like your entire life, you've been trying to reach this point. You decide to stay here a while... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ (ik it prob sux- i'm not too good at writing lol)
gonna make a story bc this is beautiful
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You stand on a beach, right where the waves meet the beginning of the shore. You stare off into the distance, thinking about your life. The peaceful ambiance of the waves crashing, the far away cicadas and crickets chirping in a language we are far to understand, and the seemingly silent cries of the burning thoughts in your head... Nothing makes sense anymore. Your mind is a raging ocean, trying to find the meaning to everything. You try to figure out the way you feel, but nothing can describe the emotions your body is flooded with. You have been tossed around your entire life, tried to be perfect at such a young age, seen too much... Lost too much... Your tired of everything. You just wish that the world would fix you, but it can't. But, realizing something and accepting them are two whole different things. But currently, everything fits. The pieces of everything around you... Finally make sense. Your anger vanishes... Into nothing. You're a husk of your past rage and emotions. But you toss your emotions aside and focus on the scenery around you. You never paid much attention to the world around you, but now... The scenery is everything. You take in the fact that things change, and that's alright. Not everything is going to be alright, and again, that's alright. The crashing waves remind you that sometimes, things work differently. Sometimes you're calm and peaceful and take in love. Other times, you're a raging sea that destroys everything around you. But nobody sees you as the peaceful and beautiful you. Just the crazy, angry, destructive sea. Where you are makes you feel happy. Like your entire life, you've been trying to reach this point. You decide to stay here a while...
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(ik it prob sux- i'm not too good at writing lol)
I love the image of the sea, can you please tell me where it's from? Good day!