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An Ocean full of Emotions

  • Apr 29, 2025
  • 1 min read

When words flow out of you, trying to get someone to hear, the waves of unwanted voices crash into you, making you feel as though, once again, the current has pushed you away. You feel as though the hint could not be any greater; however, everyone is still oblivious to your true emotions. A mask has formed, and now no one knows who you truly are because your emotions make up what you truly are. Without hearing, seeing, and understanding these fragile and delicate thoughts, you simply know absolutely nothing about this person.


These waves of unwanted voices corrupt your mind, saying all sorts of things, perhaps things you have heard people say to you, or things people have said about you. Once those unwanted voices have spoken, they never stop. But maybe, just for a second, the waves will quiet down and come close to the shore. Meanwhile, the sun is just rising, and you realize that though later clouds may dim the light of the sun, we know that it is still there. During the biggest storms, which might even cause us the most damage, the sun will still shine. Trust me when I say, though the waves may be quiet for only a second, that little bit of sun will always shine.

 
 
 

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