-When you start to spiral towards the hopeless -You need to somehow gain new focus -Because truth will always shine its' light and scatter lies like locusts -Sometimes truth is not convenient but face it all the same -Since the dawn of man our lives never have been tame -We all owe it to each other to run this complex race -Take a hand when it is offered and share the burden of your pain -No one is the author, at least that's how it seems -There is no rhyme or reason to the morbid and obscene -But we CAN control our minds to shape how we perceive -Happiness is our own choice, so breathe deeply and just be
This is somthing I wrote last spring as I was emotionally rising out of a dark place. What is better than the feeling of day after night? Of calm waters after a storm?