So my monsters seem to come out to torture me when there’s no one to lend an ear. When there’s no one willing to wear my shoes. When they know that i am in a room without a door nor window to ease my mind into an escape. Mr. Understood, because these cards are not worth playing. I’ve lost too many battles to these monsters just to be told i am the reason that they come. Expectations never par. Hopefullness has only produced disappointments. How can I be nursed back to my feet and be a part of a healthy sunshine that gives me happiness and strength through this happiness that’s soul fulfilling? Because monsters don’t stand a chance against my ideal world.
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Favorite Tune of the Day
As the truth begins to blossom. It’s the reality that hurts the most. Hanging your head low out of shame only illuminates the spotlight. Slowly that monster is born and begins to grow rapidly. Frankenstein only needed a spark.
Favorite Tune of The Day
Tame Impala – It might be time
When you start to notice that things aren’t like they used to be. Or if the feelings aren’t the same. It might be time to face the fact/facts. You’re at a stop sign or maybe you’re standing still. Or you’ve matured and the games are no longer fun anymore.
My Favorite Tune of The Day 