And what becomes of our shared thoughts?
Are they broken down into inaccurate explanations?
Deliberated over by someone more qualified?
More qualified than ourselves by experience?
By education, passiveness, science, or love?
Or is it simply an evasive duty common to detail?
A reoccuring nobody who pokes advice minus care.
Desperate to know your fears in hopes of personal gain.
How much better off am I in shadow of him....her?
No real advice on some individuals troubled mind.
Simply a rhetorical "things will get better soon."
Or worse misleading personal advice meant for theirself.
Learn from anothers misfortunes and rotten luck,