I write these words for you often. Because sometimes we all need to know that we are not alone in feeling alone. And sometimes being alone together makes us less alone, which is all we ever really need in this world. This is for you. For me. For us. For the world. Meant for those moments we just need to feel again.
Tuesday, April 8, 2014
The Insane Asylum Doesn't Exist Anymore
You can sit there continuously trapping yourself within yourself, listening to songs that will never be played, reading books no one is ever going to write, seeing art that simply has not been created. But none of it will ever manifest anywhere other than your heart. Or you can stand up, scream light out into the darkness that is your world, and actually draft those sons that will bring people to their knees, pen the stories that will save lives, and draw what will bring guidance and hope when it is needed most in this world. The choice is yours.
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