If words could kill, I’d be dead by now. But reality itself is already lethal so why hide behind lies when medicines don’t cure and smiles just fail?
Why is to cry so hard to do when pain has already swallowed up our self-esteem like icy flames from hell through heaven. Why is to laugh so hard to fake when even the lovely chimes so easily turn into the deafening silence of nothingness?
Why is to be hurt so hard to accept when we know humans are programmed to hurt others?
Why love when the leap of faith is just gonna break your bones til you have nothing left to keep you standing?
Why am I even writing this when I know silents words, forever unsaid cannot change the hell I’m living in right now?
Dear reader, why do we make life harder and messier?
If we love someone, we should tell them. We only get numbered days to walk upon this earth. I think we would be happier if we didn’t regret not telling them.
If we hate someone, it’s not their lose. You are the star of your life, not the bullies and heart breakers. Live and let go. We should just smile not for them but for ourselves. It’s not a life worth living if it’s a life full of anger and remorse.
If obstacles get the best of us, well, no famous person has ever made it to the top without stumbling a little on the way. It’s okay to worry a little, but remember that when the climb gets steeper, it only means you’re success is waiting at a higher peak. You can’t give up now.
Dear reader, the good days are waiting for you to smile with the sunrise so go… laugh and seize the day.