Dear Diary:
The Sun still rises after we're gone.
Life's vicious cycle will go on and on,
If we,
Keep wasting thoughts on what is wrong,
This life becomes one very sad song.
Discussion
its so simple but some people have nothing better to do then to promote what they hate 🤷🏾♂️
I am admittedly, an imperfect wolf.
My imperfections are made up for by another's attributes like my stronger elements fulfill the chink in their armor.
Like a mosaic quilt or ceramic tile pattern, it works as an entity and organism. The tiles on their own are incomplete and hence, imperfect.
dope!