I've always envied those straightforward people who see the world in black and white. Who can distinguish the differences between right and wrong. Who can tell if you're a liar or you're truthful. Those very Souls who can read you cover to cover like a book. I had always been on the sidelines carefully observing the people around me. Wishing I had the courage to join in. Never finding the right words to say so not saying any at all. But something changed that day. I didn't know it would cost so much pain in the future but never less those times were still the best in my existence. Because to love yet never be loved is a fate worse than death.
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Everyone is unique . How they observe and deal with life is also unique to each person . Your observaton of others will pay off big in the future . Love wears no watch , does not make appointments , it comes and goes at it's discretion . Fortunately it will visit all eventually and one needs to wait patiently . When your young you have so much to look forward to . When you're old you have so much to look back on .
I can relate to this. I always lived in the shadows of others. One day I decided to do so, no more. To become something greater, something unique. To write my thoughts on paper, so people could see. Believe in me, and want to be me. This dream is something I will someday achieve. And I only have society to blame, and thank. Thank them for shunning me, for treating me different. For I wouldn't have found the urge to be more than ordinary without them. Thank you.
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