Lost Sight, Found Strength

The path is so dark and dim, but Julie keeps walking. She is scared, yet her adrenaline makes her look back several times, urging her to walk faster with each step. She wonders why she can't move faster and then realizes it's just her thoughts getting wilder the longer she's on the road. She shouldn't have chosen this path—terrified and confused. She's already halfway through. It sucks. The only way is to adapt, over time. She has one more block, two more, and again she convinces herself it's just one more step to her destination. She's no longer afraid when she starts looking at the sky instead of the road. The evening feels scarier when it's right in front of our eyes, but when it's above, the stars are beautiful. The cold air on her skin feels warmer as her mind grows calmer. Gently, she realizes that she's no longer worried. In fact, she's arrived, in no time. -- I think loneliness comes from the mind. It's not about being surrounded ...
Do you know why it's hard to say goodbye? Because we afraid if our memories might not be able to remember them, rightly. The fact is, goodbye means good. No matter how hard.
~Aurora Esterlia

The Way Up

In a dream, this world of Alice in Borderland.

He scared while I am followed the path.
Go to the way up.
I have a thought that I am a good and bad liar.
A good liar because I believe that all the lies I made are the truth.
A bad liar because I made people just give in with the lies even though they've knew it already.

I am really at my worst that I don't know what to do anything else except to become something I can't even recognize myself. 

I just think I would do anything over something that doesn't give me any future.
Because it's too hurt to not wreck myself?
It's undoubtfully stupid and impulsive act.

Which I like it but for my own good. 
It's not for my own good, it's just for my mental state. 
To make people believe I was insane... or sane, any choice to make?

I just love to know. How to go the way up. 
And when I am on up, I don't like it. 
I just want to be with the simple minded but also respectful. 

But in this kind of world, it's never be on the line. 
Except if you're pretty. 

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