I walk in a world of fighting for the upper hand, leaving no limbs to reach down for any fallen man, or woman. At some point just realizing this, and other things, over and over again probably won't pay off. It definitely won't be enough. We will more than likely travel to the moments where we will have to do something about most of the situations we absorb (willingly, or unwillingly).
The one thing we're supposed to spread all over this world has been taken selfishly, pridefully, and personally. I, and everyone else I've ever met, care so much about what's going to happen to their "heart" if they fall in "love" with someone for the period of time in their life. Infinite One, in this idea of romanticism, romantic love, that we're screwed with not getting rid of, please keep at least a small piece of my heart the part of a man who's never truly "loved" "anyone" other than You (and if that leads to whatever loving someone else truly means..then God be with me, and it).
I'll continue the hold out until realness has been sought out. It's so easy for me to type these words I type every other week just to feel good enough to fall asleep. I understand that sometimes it takes time to get ready before we go, but I don't understand the constant runaway after we're gone. Yes, actions speak louder than words, and provide a good reason not to give up.
2 comments:
It's crazy when you realize most of it was forced.
Keep digging. I'll be digging with you.
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