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# its all down tothe truth ..
Monday, November 23, 2009
Don’t you dare tell me nothing matters.
Everything matters.
Every fucking drop of rain, every ray of sunlight,
every wisp of cloud matters.
Everything matters.
Every fucking drop of rain, every ray of sunlight,
every wisp of cloud matters.
Each time we rise, we will definitely fall back once more. Go figure, it just another old boring repeatable cycle. If you have strong sense of divination, you would be able to handle life agonizing situations pretty well, never let the thought of suicide for an option even. Tragedies stench life pretty amazingly. We gathered all the kindred spirits that we can think of, as if they provide the best strength to battle. Then, at later point of life you turned back at what you've been through, they gave the every reason on why you are where you're at now. They remind you how worthy, how eloquent, how explicitly real your experiences are.
Secrets. I have secrets I never knew myself. Probably some part of me which I never knew existed, is bargaining to conceal them perfectly. But on the other hand, secrets are surprises. And surprises are really exhilarating.
The truth is..
Secrets. I have secrets I never knew myself. Probably some part of me which I never knew existed, is bargaining to conceal them perfectly. But on the other hand, secrets are surprises. And surprises are really exhilarating.
The truth is..