segunda-feira, março 04, 2013

365

- Standing at the Edge of All Glory -

Somedays, you wake up, and you see nothing ahead.
Somedays, you wake up, and everything seems blurred...white.
Somedays, you realize everything is so big, that you're just a small part of everything.
Somedays, you are at the top of the world, questioning: "What the hell am I doing here?!"
Somedays, you're at the edge of all the glory that humankind has created...
Somedays, the world is just to big for you to bare with it.
Somedays, you don't even have the strength to cry.
Somedays, you don't even have the courage to laugh.
Somedays, you just want the night to last a lifetime.
Somedays, you just wish you had more time to think,
      that everything would stop and you could have the time to think it all over again.

Somedays you feel so lost, and alone, that no one, or anything are able to help you.
Somedays you don't even want to be helped.
Somedays you wake up already so crushed, so crumbled, that there's nothing that can put you back in a place of sanity.


One day, you look back, and you see all the opportunities you skipped ahead.
One day, you look back, and you don't even question that the  blurred unknown is where you want to head for.
One day, you look back, and feel as tiny as an ant waiting to be crushed.
One day, you look back, and you are already in the middle of your journey, and think: "How the hell did I get here?"
One day, you look back, and you see clearly the power you have...
One day, you look back, and you know that you are a big part of making things change.
One day, all torrents and rivers of lost tears will be far behind you.
One day, you look back, and you cannot contain within you all the joy and happiness you have been given.
One day, you look back, and remember all those nights that sempt endless.
One day, you look back, and you are grateful for all the time that you have been granted
     that everything you did, see, or dreamed was meant for a reason, in its own time.

One day you look back and you'll see all the ones you have helped along the way.
One day you realize you are not alone. That everyone is following you and feeling the same.
One day, you look back, and you realize there's no sanity in this world.


Somedays, you feel like you just want to stop.
One day, you'll stop.

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