Your words have been ringing in my ears all day, sharp, like a nail struck deep into a wall, strong, like the structure of the worlds greatest buildings. Is this really happening? I never thought I would see the day that the world would turn against me. But then again its not turning on me, because I'm ever changing, so are you turning your back on the new me in search of the old, and if you are in search of the old me, good luck, that person is long gone. I wish I had the confidence to push these words to a higher extent, but they'll just have to pass for mediocre. They tell you to fight for what you believe for, but is it really worth it if you stand alone? Or if it kills you? Whats the point of fighting for something when all it does is destroy the hope of you ever getting to see what you've always wanted. Dreams are just that, dreams, unreachable, but everyone still longs for them. Call me a pessimist, but the glass is half empty, it always has been.
"Maybe if my heart stops beating it won't hurt this much."
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