If I showed you the insecurities would you have stayed? I always think about it because I never felt less insecure of my strength. The strength that comes from mountains and fjords far beyond. Everything could fall apart today but would you let that kill you? So I thought. I wonder if the snow wishes to turn black or butterflies do they feel overwhelmed and want to covet up their marks.
The truth is we are just desperate and seeking attention where it is not proven to exist. When we are sad we don’t cry we pour into souls that have gone through hell and fire and we still do it over again because we are humans and we tend to escape. Most of us wouldn’t answer the door at 3AM because we wouldn’t risk the demons crawling within since we are shit load scared.
But what if I showed you the better. A world where happiness comes without measure. Would you let me take your hand and guide you through it.
I’m just wondering you know, we are grown ups and we should be tiresome this little games. Our actions play a role we are blinded to see ot maybe it’s just the loneliness we can’t take. Okay…maybe it’s time to cut ourselves off. We are pushing ourselves further and seeing us entirely different.
Maybe if you listened close to the silence. I know you’d hear it. The constant ringing voice between two worlds. When you pay attention, you’d find it’s not just in your head but instead it’s the whispers left unsaid. It’s the forgiveness never given. And a sorry left too late. It’s the secrets that could heal. It’s the words too scared to say.
In another person ears, I’ll tell you that I tried fo show you the person you’ve been looking for all along. I know your waiting for tomorrow but tomorrow might never come so let me show you. Come. See. That’s you. Tell me what do you see when you stand infront of that mirror??
What’s your P.O.V.?