So in light of the festive times, I wanted to write a poem. However I have this rule to never force myself to write because I want to. Rather because there's some type of way i'm thinking or feeling that compels me too. That being said I didn't really feel compelled to write anything. So instead i'm here posting my current profile intro that I had written. At the time I was listening to some music and it really inspired me.
Go out to the middle of nowhere and yell, scream, and shout. Say everything you have pent up inside, everything you're to scared and embarrassed to say. Tell the world who you are, what you want. What you're scared of and why. Tell everything you know and remember and when you say it all. Just scream and yell, cry if you have to, smile and laugh. I guarantee you, you wont leave that place as the same person who entered it.
Their are times when you feel lost. When you don't know why you're here, or what you're supposed to do.Their are times when you need someone but find yourself alone, and their are times when you have everyone by your side and still feel alone. We weren't created to be happy nor perfect although we "try" to be.
Their are times when neither the past nor future matter. When you live the moment without thinking. When you smile not because you want to, but because you're unable to do otherwise. Don't smile because you want too, smile because you have to. Don't think about doing something for fun. Do something to find joy from it. Try not to find love, let love find you. Don't strive for perfection, but do your best. Always act on impulse because at that moment you are you in your purest and most natural state. It's only when we think and overthink that we truly lose sight of ourselves and become who we are not and do what we wouldn't have originally done.
Life is short, very short. You can spend it thinking, or you can spend it doing. You can try to live it year by year, or you can live it second by second. Though whatever or however you may choose to live it, it will come to an end, and when it does you will either embrace the ending or fear it. Heaven or hell it wont matter, neither will you become an angel nor will you become a demon. You will remain a human, but as a human what will hold on to you refusing to let go. What will never leave you, no matter the torture or paradise you are in.
Go out to the middle of nowhere and yell, scream, and shout. Say everything you have pent up inside, everything you're to scared and embarrassed to say. Tell the world who you are, what you want. What you're scared of and why. Tell everything you know and remember and when you say it all. Just scream and yell, cry if you have to, smile and laugh. I guarantee you, you wont leave that place as the same person who entered it.
Their are times when you feel lost. When you don't know why you're here, or what you're supposed to do.Their are times when you need someone but find yourself alone, and their are times when you have everyone by your side and still feel alone. We weren't created to be happy nor perfect although we "try" to be.
Their are times when neither the past nor future matter. When you live the moment without thinking. When you smile not because you want to, but because you're unable to do otherwise. Don't smile because you want too, smile because you have to. Don't think about doing something for fun. Do something to find joy from it. Try not to find love, let love find you. Don't strive for perfection, but do your best. Always act on impulse because at that moment you are you in your purest and most natural state. It's only when we think and overthink that we truly lose sight of ourselves and become who we are not and do what we wouldn't have originally done.
Life is short, very short. You can spend it thinking, or you can spend it doing. You can try to live it year by year, or you can live it second by second. Though whatever or however you may choose to live it, it will come to an end, and when it does you will either embrace the ending or fear it. Heaven or hell it wont matter, neither will you become an angel nor will you become a demon. You will remain a human, but as a human what will hold on to you refusing to let go. What will never leave you, no matter the torture or paradise you are in.
