is Joy a wanderer?
is Desire harm in disguise?
is Forgiveness ever that kind?
is Patience always on probation?
is Perfect real or imaginary?
is Humor tired of not being taken seriously?
is Love as beautiful as described?
is Guilt holding your heart as hostage?
is Narcissism really selfish?
is Truth sometimes telling white lies?
is Curiosity a self punishment?
is Reality, Dream's worst nightmare?
is Animosity growing when Affection dies?
is the grass always greener on the other side of the fence?
we all have millions of questions circling around like an orbit but how often do we get answers for them all? everything is extremely subjective. life doesn't have an eraser, just a piece of endless paper with a pen that will never go dry till you say, "i'm so tired of continuing this shite". now please stay away from the window whenever you have a millisecond of that thought.
instead of feeling sorry for yourself, please feel sorry for feeling that way. i've been in an industry where "Sorry" is more common than "Thank You" and it has been more worn out than my Dad's pagoda t-shirt. a dear friend said to me, "sorry is the only word for recovery. but only the genuine one heals. as for the artificial one, it is considered verbal abuse to the word itself".
there isn't a manual to show you how to be happy and how to avoid sadness(SOME self help books do work but do you really need a book to tell you, "HEY WAKE UP SUNSHINE, YOU ARE BEING LOVED - GO OUT SHOPPING, FORGET BOUT SADNESS. NO, FUCK SADNESS"). as the matter of fact, both should be there to keep life real. but never let another to determine how you should live.
whether be it seeking for acceptance or pretending we do not care what people think, we are all loved for us - it is up for others to see whats our worth. for now, i'm just lying on my side of the garden and smelling the flowers =)
my dream castle.* you are your own warrior in the cold war of your happiness. defend or desert. *
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