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Dec 2014
To see angels crying and stressing over how low they are compared to the gods of perfections.

I curse their vile words, their cruel vanity.
Then to threaten suicide? (Not you, others)
How about us down buried in this **** hole down below.
Do we have no hope too?
**** That!
Just because we are beneath those blessed wings doesn't mean that we should totally give up if even the angels can't fly.
I have my own wings!
I will fly again!
I will never die like this!

How vicious a blow to receive from those with power.
Be humble but do not belittle the ones who look up towards your glory.
Give thanks for your blessings. Even in your shortcomings why must you curse those above you.
Look Below.
We live There.
We dream of living where you are right now.
Don't look back with regrets,
  we have been through worse.
Don't believe me? We have scars to prove it.

So Fly!
Be of your wings.
Be Free.

I fly with one wing.
And I am honoured to see the sky.

I am Wind
If i have offended anyone, i apologize in advance.

this was an on the spot rant i made to a friend about people who were in positions less difficult than mine yet falling just as much as i was and with more despair. to be critical and encouraging at the same time.. my difficulty in expressing both is my ever growing personality. evolving through my own life experiences as well as the experiences of others.
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