If you fall you hurt right?
If you die you're either sent to Heavan or Hell right?
If this world ends, another is supposed to come and be perfect right?
If you wear a mask people won't see you right?
If you learn you get smarter right?
If these religions clash and create a worldwide panic, another crusade will start right?
If not?
If we fall and try to fly again, we'll hit the ground hard right?
If we were to cry, the tears would be blue or clear right?
If you hit the ground running and never stop, you'll run to the edge of the earth right?
If you love you'll be loved right?
If you're wrong, someone else is right.
heh.
If we are the dominant race of the world, then we should be able to figure out what we are right?
So why haven't we?
What's holding us back?
For me, I thought it was fear
I've learned it wasn't fear but cowardness.
An old wound, old memories, old loves.
All came together and my life collapsed.
So if I run i'll be ableto get away right?
What if I didn't want to run because of fear, just to run?
Would I be wrong in doing so?
Or would I be facing every fear I've had to face and let them be?
I don't remember why I run, or why I look at the moon at night, or why I'm in love with the rain.
I can't remember why. I just know that I do,am,and that i understand the enigma of it all and learned to smile while doing it
 Island Tomboy · Sat Sep 13, 2008 @ 10:26pm · 0 Comments |
