One day it will all come to an end
The joy and the torture alike.
The world will collapse onto itself
Pulling into it every bit of light
Every essence of sound
Plunging us into complete darkness.
So why spend today being someone you are not?
Why spend it doing something you dislike?
Why pine for the boy who didn't love you
Or the girl who repeatedly broke your trust?
Everything you feel is real
Everything you sense is true.
Embrace the turmoil & the torment.
Rejoice in the happyness & the hilarity.
Swallow the indifference & the insensitivity.
Because one day
It will all come to an end
All the apprehension
All the euphoria.
1 comment:
So true..
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