fallingvictim

life is like a box of chacolate coved feelings


my my my the rich will fall down like a lead kiss. blown by a lovers lips but not strong enough to make it to it's destination. fall into your black pit. relieve some pressure. you are not to blame. everything is ok, nothing is wrong. be happy that this pencil drawn face has not jumped out of your hand. your comfort is your books. knowledge is your power against jealousy.

grow up, let go of her hand. realize there is something more. put the book down take in life. people are the greatest teachers. life imitates life. art is art and will be gone, your soul lives. you are worth something bigger than anyone could ever tell you. it is that character inside that keeps you afloat. don't let go! keep hope, give hope.

you were put together like a computer with part that are similar but no where near the same. you were carfully designed and wonderfully crafted into who you are. there is room for growth, it is a choice you must make. gain all that you can. compromise for no one. everything is false on the surface, always look deeper. not everything is like candy!