Loss
When did you realize that you were no longer innocent to the world? When do you lose that innocence? Was it your first kiss? The first time you truly felt hate? The first time you truly felt love? The first time you ran that blade across your arm? The first time you cried for no reason at all? The first time you cried for a real reason? Somewhere along the line, though, we realize that we aren't kids anymore. That the world is bigger than we can ever know. That your biggest problem would be a day on the beach for someone you see on the street everyday. That something that seems small to you may be another person's worst nightmare. That being alone is one hell, but being ok with it is of a whole other level of maturity. I don't know if anything I said here made sense. I don't really care. It was just a thought.
posted by Kyssa at 6/26/2005 05:32:00 PM
3 Comments:
If you think like that though, then you can't feel upset about anything in your life, because someone is always feeling worse than you. So then you feel guilty for feeling upset, which makes you feel worse.
True. But I don't know if I think like that, which sounds stupid, but I was just typing whatever came to mind. Basically, I wanted to post and didn't know what to say, so a bunch of crap usually works.
i like that pic. it's a good one.
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