This crazy thing called Life

Literally nothing has really been going to plan. Honestly, for some odd reason, I could live with it.

Okay, somedays I could not. Somedays, I feel like I should just join the darkness. But, I don’t actually want to. I want to try out this thing called “life”. I want to see how green the trees can be before it turns orange and sheds its leaves; how high the birds can fly till they feel like the sun is on their back.

It’s weird life works that way. It makes you want to tear your hair out and vow to never return again; but one small, tiny moment, a small flash of light through the shut window makes your heart burn a little warmer.

I’ve been too long a subject to just going with the flow. Somedays I pride myself with it, because whatever it throws in my path, I will take it and not be fazed by its lashes. Somedays I hide it like a secret, ashamed of what kind of heartless monster I had become.

Just this once, one more time, I’m willing to play along with the tunes of life. Let’s see what you have to offer this time...