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MischaSnow — Snapping out of the Reverie
Published: 2010-07-31 01:03:54 +0000 UTC; Views: 122; Favourites: 0; Downloads: 2
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"Somebody warned me of this hell…" [Song Playing: Flyleaf; Arise]Don't fret, don't fret. Life surely isn't as terrible as you make it out to be.
You just haven't lived long enough to know the difference.
Where there is good there is bad.
You live a good life.
There are those who are far worse off than you.
Should you really even deserve to complain about your nineteen year old life?
It's time to realize that the sums of obstacles you encounter were assembled by you and you alone.
Don't try to blame others when you fall short.
Your natural thirst for chaos and anger is your downfall every time.
It's slowly leaving your body a destructed ruin.
Know that your thirst and quick tongue won't ever wane.
You could try and govern what and how you say things; a fat lot of good that would do.
The only thing you would succeed in doing is being what others would prefer you to be.
Hell, I'd even prefer me to be that way.
But I can't help myself; counting to ten just won't cure a ceaseless anger.
After all, nature is that perfect balance between the calm and chaotic the destructive and the
nurturing.
People come in the same shades.
There is no in between gray, only black and white.
A person is either destructive or constructive.
You unfortunately are destructive.
Deal with it, love it.
Live it.
You may be hated with a growing legion of enemies to follow suit, but at least you're not being
shallow and acting in a character that's not your own.
Just quit your griping please.
Thankfully you're natural; too bad you can't accept it.
Get out there and do something with your life.
