Sunday, November 25, 2012
The Danger Of Dreaming
Danger isn't always loud and angry.
Red, fire engine, fire, clouds.
A fight doesn't always end when you've been knocked down.
Fight, punch, fruit juice, islands.
Sometimes, the world will try and convince you that dying is the most polite thing you could do.
Please, thank you, no I don't mind at all, go ahead.
Sometimes, they will make giving up feel just like going to sleep.
You've done enough, rest now, there's no need to carry on.
You are not in your bed. You are on the street. And you need to wake up and fight.
Written by Me at 11:49 PM
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Thank you so much. This is exactly what I need right now.
The bold and the italics -
the correlation especially 'punch, fruit juice, islands'. :)
I for one, am blown away.
Raising a glassful of punch to the Fight named Life.
I love the stirring you create within me. You always make me stronger :) And so thank you, again.
"You are not in your bed. You are on the streets. And you need to fight."
This is exactly what I needed to hear, also.
Thanks for saying so.
thank you for this. i needed this more than anything right now.
"Sometimes, the world will try and convince you that dying is the most polite thing you could do."
I don't know how you knew...but it's true. And the world has me convinced. I'm sorry- it's just that sometimes I'm sure it's the only way for anyone to win at all.
And now, there is just the finality of resignation, defeat. I don't want this fight. (I can't find anymore reasons.)
It´s really hitting
thats exactly what we should hear here in Egypt..Thank you so much and yes we are in desperate need to fight..Greetings from Egypt
Thank you for being you.
Because u alone r reason enough to carry on. U simply u.
so honest .....
sometimes I do feel that dying is the easiest way out and but other times I feel I can still go on with what is going on with me so I decide to still fight...
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