"Having the best of both worlds means never having to give loyalty toward either of them."
I woke up today, thinking that. I didn't know that I had such a strong value for loyalty. Nor was I aware that I have pissed off sleep. I love fighting dreams, but not these.
In essence, anger is sadness. How can I be sad when I'm so happy?
I'm five years old again. I think I'm going to stay this way.
I don't want to be that guy who stuck Algernon on that sticky trap and just stared with an full and terrible gaze.
I'm so happy and free, yet I have the heaviest weight on my heart, and it that I am happy and free.
Some people have disappointed me greatly, and sadly, even five year olds understand that much.
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