Elucidating Questions

Thus left mercifully without the words that come out and don’t speak. The words expected, not as a good thing, but an unfortunate thing as everything has tried.

Watching those far more capable, challenging the incapable, giving voices to those without.

The ability to make a difference in the world. The ability to truly help someone somewhere in someway.

Yet from here there is no option to help, what is had is only what can be the most beneficial for one.

There is no plan or dream for tomorrow, but perhaps someday the ability to make such a difference, to help someone.

Maybe a face that can actually do some good, rather than what is here.

But seeing forward just means the prospect of the future alone, and selfish nasty greedy person, the thought of tomorrow only brings the thought of the rest of this summer…

The nothing that has been every day.