We all matter right? We all have a purpose, one that destined us to exist? We all want to the break through the skies and reach the heavens... but what if that doesn't come?
The end comes too soon
Like dreaming of angels
And leaving without them
Being as in love with you as I am
Thoughts. Words in your heads that intertwine emotions. Can we separate the two or are they more connected than we think. Are we clouded by anger, rage, happiness, desire and passion?
To succeed is to bring a new challenge worth fighting for. What do we do when we don't know what our challenge is, or how to beat it? Do we wander waiting for a chance? Or is it worth falling to take a risk at flight?
This week has been hard. There comes a point when you are your greatest opponent and beating what you've done seems to be the only goal that lies ahead. You know then that you're on the brink of reaching what few people have; a chance to make a difference. When you cut away the competition of those around you, and focus on yourself, you build a perfect guide in life. One that grows with you and works harder as you try to beat it. You find yourself isolated in the desire to challenge what you want out of life and the more you push the stronger you create your opponent self to be.
People always ask you what do you want to do with your life. I want to break the skies.
