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If you're going to bail, bail early This applies to relationships, college classes and plans to hang out, It only makes sense right? You see, I'm not here to tell you how to walk, talk and act No, that was never my job but it was your parents job and no, I'm not here to criticize the mediocre job they did But you can't cover up that maybe, just maybe they did mess up, Emotionally they were absent, maybe they were never there or they chose a new lover over their love product, You, You hold in your hands two options, on one hand is the choice of holding onto your pain and letting it ear at you till you are no longer you, Only a hallow cavity that once held a promising life The second, well this is the one nobody seems to choose right away, this one is choosing to let go of all your pain and forgiving your old self All of this is a choice no one is forcing you to do anything, the power completely lies in your hands If I can offer you any piece of advice it has to be this, if you're going to bail, bail early But before you go sit down and talk with your parents, give the the chance to share their scars, laughs and abandoned ambitions cause one day sooner than you think they'll be just a distant memory in your stories to your own kids Call your siblings, I know you might hate them right now but they're the only link to your past, they remember the things that are way too fuzzy in your mind, Keep them, hold them near they have something not many others are lucky enough to have, a shared experience that comes in crashing like a tidal wave Check up on your friends, The ones that stuck around, The ones that wandered off And the ones that left a bitter taste on the roof of your mouth, Yeah I know this sounds weird but trust me, these people all hold a piece of who you were when you couldn't put together who you wanted to be Your friends, just like your siblings hold a key that many others have, they have access to the different variations of you Each of them holds a piece of your heart, the beauty, the dirt and the hurt, your friends give you limited access to the days when you once thought you were invincible, Guess our capes of invincibility got lost when we were all too busy flying around in the night sky reaching for the stars and the galaxies far far away You haven't reach your peak yet, Your life isn't as messy as it may seem right now, your 20's were meant for such mistakes, your life should be messy, nobody likes someone who has it "all together" Do not dwell on your mistakes for far too long or you'll miss what's right in front of you, You'll miss the shot of living life cause you focused too much of the bullet hole wounds left from your past My God, this life, this life is too beautiful to wast, I don't know much about anything but if I can offer you one piece of advice let it be this: If you're going to bail, bail early, this applies to relationships, college classes and plans to hang out
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 12:02 PM UTC
A Letter For The Masses
If you're going to bail, bail early This applies to relationships, college classes and plans to hang out, It only makes sense right? You see, I'm not here to tell you how to walk, talk and act No, that was never my job but it was your parents job and no, I'm not here to criticize the mediocre job they did But you can't cover up that maybe, just maybe they did mess up, Emotionally they were absent, maybe they were never there or they chose a new lover over their love product, You, You hold in your hands two options, on one hand is the choice of holding onto your pain and letting it ear at you till you are no longer you, Only a hallow cavity that once held a promising life The second, well this is the one nobody seems to choose right away, this one is choosing to let go of all your pain and forgiving your old self All of this is a choice no one is forcing you to do anything, the power completely lies in your hands If I can offer you any piece of advice it has to be this, if you're going to bail, bail early But before you go sit down and talk with your parents, give the the chance to share their scars, laughs and abandoned ambitions cause one day sooner than you think they'll be just a distant memory in your stories to your own kids Call your siblings, I know you might hate them right now but they're the only link to your past, they remember the things that are way too fuzzy in your mind, Keep them, hold them near they have something not many others are lucky enough to have, a shared experience that comes in crashing like a tidal wave Check up on your friends, The ones that stuck around, The ones that wandered off And the ones that left a bitter taste on the roof of your mouth, Yeah I know this sounds weird but trust me, these people all hold a piece of who you were when you couldn't put together who you wanted to be Your friends, just like your siblings hold a key that many others have, they have access to the different variations of you Each of them holds a piece of your heart, the beauty, the dirt and the hurt, your friends give you limited access to the days when you once thought you were invincible, Guess our capes of invincibility got lost when we were all too busy flying around in the night sky reaching for the stars and the galaxies far far away You haven't reach your peak yet, Your life isn't as messy as it may seem right now, your 20's were meant for such mistakes, your life should be messy, nobody likes someone who has it "all together" Do not dwell on your mistakes for far too long or you'll miss what's right in front of you, You'll miss the shot of living life cause you focused too much of the bullet hole wounds left from your past My God, this life, this life is too beautiful to wast, I don't know much about anything but if I can offer you one piece of advice let it be this: If you're going to bail, bail early, this applies to relationships, college classes and plans to hang out
UriahThePoet
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Mar 7, 2016
Mar 7, 2016 at 12:02 PM UTC
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