How's this for a deep thought, world: When exactly do you become strong enough where it no longer matters to the world? I really want a answer to this. When can you stop acting like the slings and arrows of the world bounce off you like light from a mirror? I feel like I have trying to stop a land slide with my bare hands for years now and well...just a little miffed that some still don't get it.
Everyone has sides of themselves to hide but can't people tell anymore when others are in pain? This seems to go back to the fact that the world is becoming such a cold place to live in. Not that I am one to talk. There are sides to me that I myself have yet to see. And there are side that I never wish to see again. How many people have walked down this road and seen the twisted sides of their being stare right back at them?
Everyone has sides of themselves to hide but can't people tell anymore when others are in pain? This seems to go back to the fact that the world is becoming such a cold place to live in. Not that I am one to talk. There are sides to me that I myself have yet to see. And there are side that I never wish to see again. How many people have walked down this road and seen the twisted sides of their being stare right back at them?
You could know some one all your life and still never have seen the depths of their mind.
The world is a cold place but even if you feel alone there is always someone standing beside you