How much? What kind? Which one?
There are many questions to limited answers. So I'll just skip
questionings.
I have learned something today. Normally, I learn everyday alike.
It has occurred to me that I learn it better when I am sad (as if I don't feel
it every day). I don't know if my mind becomes awakened or its just my hormones
that overflows with sadness. Either way, my emotion is my biggest
inspiration to write posts and my arch enemy too; triggering
a melodramatic queen in me.
There are set of shoes on display, wide variety of shoes but the
ones that I like don't fit. The ones that is pretty turns out smaller in size.
The ones that is attractive from far looks horrible seeing them closer. The
torn, used ones and the ugliest in one way or the other is the
perfect Cinderella fit.
Shoes are just shoes after all. You will have at least few left to
cherish you. Unlike shoes, people aren't in abundant.
Yes, I agree to the fact that the world
is overpopulated but anyhow I feel that they are not enough in my
life. There are certain people that make me happy, feel special and help
motivating me time by time. Again, there is another group that
makes me sad, stir and mess with my feelings. However good or
bad people are to me, if there are distinctions between good or bad,
they are incomplete in their own way. They are no shoes. They can't be replaced
like shoes. The realization somehow draws a line between reality and fiction
and leaves a huge hole in my heart.
May be I am too important. May be you are important to you.
May be I am getting unwanted things bother me. May be you see me
as a crazy being.
May be I am yet to find my identity. May be you see me for who I
am and respect me.
May be I am never to find happiness. May be you are lucky to feel
happiness in small things.
May be I am nuts. May be you are too.
"Truth about the truth is that it hurts. So we prefer to lie
instead."
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