EverythingWeDo

Every little thing we do and every little thing we say does it make us feel better does it bring a smile upon our face. maybe for a moment but then moment is taken away by the reality of the rudeness sitting next to our space. how can we remain true if true keeps changing before our eyes with lies and lies and eyes that cry tears in vain. is our complaint ever heard does it matter yes it matters if we still hurt... Every little thing we do every little word we say, does it really change a thing. so much time has passed , as we look into the mirror we noticed our joy was in that past that's now a memory only to be remembered on the days of Misery. so here we go we try to pretend and try to mend what's broken and shattered, is it all worth it we ask ourselves or does it even matter. but we go on because we believe that is our place and there's no change in the choices that we made. Every little thing that we do and everything that we say, matters to those who matter and no matter how sadder or madder we get there's no loneliness and solitude if the solitude is our only escape.