Well..
It’s a good thing my alarm is set to go off in less than three hours.. its not like I need sleep to function or anything.
Exist..
Everyone does.. You have feelings, and emotions, and an active brain that produces thoughts. Well, guess what? So does the person sitting next to you.. The worst part is, you can’t even tell.. You can’t tell that the person sitting next to you is hurting, or screaming, or filled with love. This is because no one looks.. so wrapped up on our feelings, our emotions, our thoughts, that we forget to think about the other guy; the one sitting right next to you, the one you blew off, or put down, or used as a stepping stool.. You’re not the only one who sometimes doesn’t quite have to strength to take that next breath.. So when you’re about to walk on someone, remember instead that, they too; exist.
Sony did a survey..
Sony asked people what they liked best about their headphones..
Most Americans said.. “Because they block out everything else around me, so I can hear just my music.”
In Asia, most people said.. “Because I can listen to my music without disturbing anyone.”
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Wanna call me late at night, ask me to come over for a bit, and then use me for awhile before sending me home?? Yeah I thought so…
There are two kinds of love. In the safe kind you look for someone who’s exactly like you. It’s what most folks settle for. But then there’s the other kind of love. Everyone’s born with a ragged edge, and some folks crave that piece that’s a perfect fit. You’ll search for it forever, if you have to. And if you’re lucky enough to find it, it looks so right, you start to tear at your own seams, thinking, maybe I could look just as perfect. But then, of course, when you try to get close to their other half, you don’t fit anymore. That kind of love, you come out of it a different person than you were when you started.
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I know my limit..
I just choose to ignore it. There’s only one thing good about ignoring your limit.. The aching void in your chest temporarily disappears. You feel absolutely terrible, but then again… that’s all you can feel. Maybe its worth it.
There are people in this world that like magnifying glasses.. have a way of showing things more clearly. Some of these people show this through painting, or writing, or drawing, or simply taking a photograph. They speak through these things. Not with words, but while saying nothing at all. I wish I could define something as clearly as one of these people. I am blind, because I have not yet found myself. I’m still searching for beauty.
