Let live.
i think its brilliant. life that is. keeps you on your toes, spinning in circles, and standing on your head. it has an immaculate way of always working out perfectly in exactly the opposite way that you wanted it to. your life knows who you are, but it is an illusion to you. you have no idea what it will throw at you next- but would you want to? what would be the point? what is the point, anyhow? to love? to be loved? i used to keep my heart locked up tight behind a fortress wall; nothing could penetrate the barriers. i could not love, i could not be loved. too afraid of something real. I now wear my heart on my sleeve for all the world to see. people stare, they laugh, they sneer. they poke and prod, and pull and tug at the little beating muscle pinned to my wrist. but they notice. they are jealous. they want to free their own hearts from their concrete cages. i think its brilliant. life that is. you think you want one thing, but it has this immaculate way of showing you that you are completely wrong. you dont know what you want.you dont know what you need. let life lead you, let love win you, let live.
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