HindsightI wonder why I never acted,Hindsight
never asked the question,
was it fear? fear of rejection?
Probably, that was it but then, am I so weak,
to flee from the presence of hope and rejection?
They are intertwined,
linked in an immortal embrace called chance.
A leap of faith, is all it takes, and you're soaring, into the air, taking a chance.
Is this what I rejected? the possibility, of change, of getting closer to the one,
I feel so much for?
I speak words,
I hear them, but I know they mask what I tru
IntrospectionSpeaking softly to the wind,Introspection
I pour out my deepest feelings,
I spread them to the corners,
of the earth...
The world seems so bright, when it is lit by your light,
A smile, the sun shines,
Earth rejoices...
A wall of feelings,
made so I dont feel, A wall of emotions,
made so I am steel...
When kept to myself,
I close the windows,
the windows to my soul, no light, nothing flows...
I seek to open them,
it seems to be in vain,
all this time of isolation,
all this time of pain...
It
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... to live will be a mighty big adventure ...
Thank you for the
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And Lot's wife, of course, was told not to look back where all those people and their homes had been. But she did look back, and I love her for that, because it was so human. So she was turned to a pillar of salt. So it goes.
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There is a difference between knowing the path, and walking the path.
Morpheus, The Matrix
One mans dystopia is another mans utopia.
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