this type of thinking
Hypocrisy. Can you really go through life without committing it? Does it make you less of a person? I don’t think so. People change. I know I’ve changed. I personally think that everyone changes everyday. You can’t say that you can go from day to day without learning something new or having something new happen to you. And those events change how you look at life and if not life then just yourself...
have you ever looked into the eyes of someone you’ve known your whole life and knew that the eyes you were looking in at that moment weren’t who you knew your whole life? its a scary thing. knowing that this change could have been avoided. the look of desperation and being lost. you know this look wasn’t planned. you can not fake your eyes.
what is done can not be undone, but redone. this life is meant to be served for a purpose, but it is up to us to capture and indulge in that purpose. many wonder throughout their entire life hoping things will come to them, but it is the greats who go out and find it. nobody can show you how to be you, there are mirrors for that.
life. what a fucking joke it is. honestly. i mean people have made it to where you have to live up to a standard set by bullshit standards that for some reason by the arrogance of today is still around. how do you know that what was good for them is good for us? obviously its not very good for us because the nation is doing worse than it has been in a long time. i mean i’m not too much on...
what is it that we are supposed to do to make life “what its supposed to be”? is everyone not different? do we not live our own lives? its hard to see the finer sides of a lot of things, but most of us still manage. we are created equally but one of us is capable of genocide and the other is saving your life? i’m just having a hard time conceiving who wants MY life a certain way...
therapy through expression.
why is it so easy for them to move on everytime? while i’m stuck here with the pain and regret of knowing that it was my fault. i know i act like i can move on, but i can’t. i haven’t, and honestly not quite sure if i ever will be able to. why do i let it hurt and bring myself down because of it? i know that i’m a good person and that i can do better, its just hard to keep...