I think…most of us just want to be happy.
Some of us know this.
Some of us don’t.
Some of us want the money.
Some of us want the dope.
To paralyze our fear.
To make us forget to hope.
Some of us want the fame.
Some of us want to be sane.
To fit in with them.
To be open with our sins.
Some of us want sex.
Some of us want love.
To heal our child wounds.
To mend our pain since the womb.
Some of us want to live.
Some of us want to die.
To eradicate our lies.
To live no more in disguise.
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I think…most of us just want to be content.
No more restlessness.
Just zen.