Sugar.

Art : Suffer in Peace, Cry in a jar…

By Sakuan.

Do you care who we are? Do you know who we are? Times are scary and people are mad but life moves on. Do you know who we are? Do you understand what I am? Do you care what my life is all about? I can only imagine what the people think about us. I avoid things and I avoid seeing things that affect me in certain ways, I only do things my way and I do them the same way people do a lot of things, you cry, you laugh, you sit and you understand what the world is all about, you can only cry twice and you can only laugh twice that is all you have and when people rumble about life, you can only sit there and wonder what or who they really are. I have opinions and I have things that bother me, I try my best to take care of these issues before I get out of my house but sometimes it is hard to do that because your life can be so precious and at the same time so meaningless. Can you see me? Can you understand me? Can you tell me who I am? Can you become my rock, can you hold my hand through this? Can you be an example? Can you do anything for me? Sometimes I find it hard to answer these questions about myself to myself because I am so detached from reality at times and it shows, for some reason, I always think that something will happen, something magical, and sometimes it really does happen but most of the time it is only but a thought. Mountains never move but thoughts can move mountains. Sugar is sweet and so is honey and my lover. Hello sweetheart.

By Nu Nazareth.