It would be nice if the world worked like a remote.
Where, if you were in a bad situation, you could pause it, and still keep moving yourself.
Where, if you happened to be in a bad situation, you could press “pause” and think of what to do next.
Where you could completely abandon certain aspects of life, like selecting a different episode.
But, if you skip an episode, you don’t learn what you need to learn from it, and you get confused on the seguinte one. You’ll be behind, and unable to catch back up. Because you just can’t stand to watch that episode that comes first.
It’d be nice if we could pause those moments… those moments where you’re falsely accused, or where you lose someone you love. Where you want to scream at the topo, início of your goddamned lungs. It’d be nice, though, no? To pause?
No.
It wouldn’t.
‘Cause humans are programmed to learn from experiences, regardless of how else you learn. But, what if what you learn from experiences is what makes you want to press “stop”? What if there comes a time, where you just want to press “stop” and remove the disk. What if you want to die?
Sorry if this depressed anyone.
That was not my intention.
It was just to say that you should appreciate life for what it is... because when you quit, it doesn't give you a better one.
Where, if you were in a bad situation, you could pause it, and still keep moving yourself.
Where, if you happened to be in a bad situation, you could press “pause” and think of what to do next.
Where you could completely abandon certain aspects of life, like selecting a different episode.
But, if you skip an episode, you don’t learn what you need to learn from it, and you get confused on the seguinte one. You’ll be behind, and unable to catch back up. Because you just can’t stand to watch that episode that comes first.
It’d be nice if we could pause those moments… those moments where you’re falsely accused, or where you lose someone you love. Where you want to scream at the topo, início of your goddamned lungs. It’d be nice, though, no? To pause?
No.
It wouldn’t.
‘Cause humans are programmed to learn from experiences, regardless of how else you learn. But, what if what you learn from experiences is what makes you want to press “stop”? What if there comes a time, where you just want to press “stop” and remove the disk. What if you want to die?
Sorry if this depressed anyone.
That was not my intention.
It was just to say that you should appreciate life for what it is... because when you quit, it doesn't give you a better one.
He didn’t want money or fancy cars; all he wanted was to be loved por someone, any one at all. He needed someone to care about him, not his wealth, not his ties to the rich and famous, someone that actually cared about him, the boy with bright blue eyes that sparkled in the sunlight, curly raven black hair and a boyish grin permanently plastered on his face hiding the pain of being alone. Yet no one did, all they saw was the heir to the Jeffrey Empire, the boy that was going to inherited it all. The boy, who was the prefect son living up to the Jeffrey name. They never saw the boy’s who’s arms were covered in cuts, the faca against his skin, the blood dripping down staining the carpet, his eyes closing never to open again. No one read the note tucked into his pocket cause no one cared.
I’m finished
I’m done
I can’t do this anymore
I’m through
I can’t last another second
It’s all I’ve ever seen
Surrounded por chaos
Filled with fear
Its’ all I can think about
All the lost love
All the broken hearts
All the destroyed dreams
All the hopeless children
And devastated parents
Everyone who turned their cheek
Who ignored the cries
Of help and distress
No mais kindness
Only monsters and demons
Who always kill
You took her from me
And now you’ll pay
‘Cause I have one final thing to say
—Good-bye World
—Hello Death and eternity
I’m done
I can’t do this anymore
I’m through
I can’t last another second
It’s all I’ve ever seen
Surrounded por chaos
Filled with fear
Its’ all I can think about
All the lost love
All the broken hearts
All the destroyed dreams
All the hopeless children
And devastated parents
Everyone who turned their cheek
Who ignored the cries
Of help and distress
No mais kindness
Only monsters and demons
Who always kill
You took her from me
And now you’ll pay
‘Cause I have one final thing to say
—Good-bye World
—Hello Death and eternity
There is strength in my heart.
I have looked for it
For decades now.
Yet I have not found it before.
Now I have.
It will get me over every obstacle,
Every region,
Every country.
It makes me proud
To see this.
To see my strength
Laying there,
Waiting for me.
And me only.
This type of strength
Is called courage.
Perseverance.
Perseverance is the best type
Of strength possible.
And I have it.
Yes, me.
Never before,
Will you see me cower within the shadows
Again, like before.
I have changed.
And I am sure you will see that.
I have strength in my heart.
I have looked for it
For decades now.
Yet I have not found it before.
Now I have.
It will get me over every obstacle,
Every region,
Every country.
It makes me proud
To see this.
To see my strength
Laying there,
Waiting for me.
And me only.
This type of strength
Is called courage.
Perseverance.
Perseverance is the best type
Of strength possible.
And I have it.
Yes, me.
Never before,
Will you see me cower within the shadows
Again, like before.
I have changed.
And I am sure you will see that.
I have strength in my heart.
I looked into the window
to see the girl before me.
she was gorgeous, and beautiful
She looked strong,
she looked independent.
Her Mask was no longer there,
but what was on the outside was visible.
You can see the scars on her heart,
you can see the hurt in her eyes,
and the pain on her face.
But you can also see how it made her stronger.
She has said "Enough is Enough, Today is the Day, and today i will be victorious"
she strikes the match,
and drops the flame, to burn her past
She smiles at me, and touches her face,
and she said the words "Today is the Day"
Today I finally discovered, The girl looking back at her,
was me. :)
to see the girl before me.
she was gorgeous, and beautiful
She looked strong,
she looked independent.
Her Mask was no longer there,
but what was on the outside was visible.
You can see the scars on her heart,
you can see the hurt in her eyes,
and the pain on her face.
But you can also see how it made her stronger.
She has said "Enough is Enough, Today is the Day, and today i will be victorious"
she strikes the match,
and drops the flame, to burn her past
She smiles at me, and touches her face,
and she said the words "Today is the Day"
Today I finally discovered, The girl looking back at her,
was me. :)