If you have too many thoughts in your head to much of what is happening around you, then a missing even the words, write it down. I escape the rows should begin with whom I.
'Once upon a time ..' - Begins like a fairy tale not?
It might be easier to tell it in a fairy tale, fairy tales end eventually but usually always good. Unfortunately, in total contrast to the harsh reality to us every day a little more catching up and reveals to us the truth.
There is something alienating in itself, to go into a flat where you have lived for over a year and to know that one moves out in a few days. Or that one sees a person to whom it has been so used and that you will no longer see when you wake up, sleep when you leave.
It evokes a certain feeling of sadness when the what we have become accustomed to what has been built up, emotionally behind. You go into something new, something that you do not know if it's good or not. You go into a complete void. Cut off from the outside world, because you still not thought of it has to build a phone or computer. And then you stand in a flat, almost empty, alone, and you have to find your way around.
is likely it will be very strange, adrenaline-like, to hear new sounds, the creaking of the floor, all the things you did not previously used. Bizarre.
And yet I am sure that after a while everyday life is to see one and go out, a different face.
And then there's this uneasy feeling that has settled into one. What one can not come to rest, to which one thinks before you fall asleep and one in the dawn again wakes.
Something that does not grab you, can not explain, something that one yet and added to the mood so down suppressed that it seems to remember seemingly everyone. And yet one can change it so hard. Perhaps because of some facts that have happened, events that have not gone the way it would have really wanted to hurt you and still, if one thinks about it. And maybe why you have to cry sometimes even to sleep.
'And the tear-soaked pad says good-morning' ..
If you have too many thoughts in your head to much of what is happening around you, then missing a perhaps not only the words but they just resigned, and hopes that everything goes as quickly as possible over and that soon it will be better again.
hope is at last becoming the last thing that humanity has remained.
I have come to the conclusion that there is waste in part to get excited about certain things to cry over others or to break his head. For all this does not change what happened or is already happening.
It is a waste of time, a fact nachzuweinen that will not change, no matter how painful it still is. Or, as traumatic as happy a moment or was not. Time is gone. It is over.
And you should try to get it clear.
Because life goes on. It's not like a carousel, where you can get when it is no longer one likes. Life does not stop when the music stopped playing. And you can not switch to some other figure, not only because one's own life fits.
things happen, sad and happy that we can not change that can not be explained.
To get ahead in life, one must also look forward.
The time that is given us, to avail of.
'Someone once told me, the time would follow us like a predator for life. I would much rather believe that time is our companion, who accompanied us on our journey and reminds us to enjoy every moment because it will not come back. What we leave behind is not as important as the way in which we lived. For ultimately, [...] we are all mortal only. "
[Jean-Luc Picard]
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