You inspire me to die.
Your inspiration corrupts my respiratory system, yet I think I'm breathing just fine.
The air is filled with toxic pollutants, and I've been absent from my mind.
A very long time, no one cares to file truancy because we all like to live a lie.
You inspire me to live.
With no purpose but to make it but the destination still unknown.
Just to have fun and succeed in life with no definition of success.
I'm a rich girl, I live in a nice house, but I still need more than this.
You inspire me to need more of you.
Rely on the strive
There is still a fight when we think we won.
You inspire me to reach my dreams.
But when I achieve, I still need more.
- Author: lanaevans ( Offline)
- Published: April 11th, 2017 15:40
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 39
Comments1
Do we really suceed when we suceed or are we always going to be striving for me when we reach our goals? We can't stay consistently happy, we always need more life when we our dreams are reached. It's like a kids gift on Christmas. They love it but eventually they will get bored of it. Same for humans, we always want more.
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