I’m not looking for a sympathy vote here. I just need to unload a few things. Life is amazing in its diversity; it’s opposition in all things. I know the façade I put on to mask the storms within. I know that life is about being happy, but sometimes it’s so much easier said than done. I look at those around me and wonder how much they feel what I am feeling. I wonder why we don’t feel more like we can ask those who are our friends to give us the lift that we so desperately want and need. I wonder why I can’t figure out how to ask those around me for help. I am so confident they would give it if they only knew what to do.
I look at the girls that I have the pleasure to associate with and I see so much potential inside of them. They are all bright stars of hope by which the lost mariner can chart his course to the safe harbor. Which of them might be my North Star?
Life will shake out eventually
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