It’s always easier to take the way out.. Rather than to try and fight something.. even if it is fighting yourself.. It’s in so many people’s nature, to quit.. to stop.. to blame something on another..
:)
If everything was easy, then there would be nothing to try for..
Love don’t live here, and it don’t even visit….
It’s always harder to lose someone who is here, than someone who has left.. (may peace be with you)
the silence that hides the unsaid, but somehow worthless..
Why won’t the tears fall when there’s a massive storm inside of me..?
People simply say stuff under their breath, thinking it hasn’t been heard.. & making oneself feel better because they let it out..
I heard it.. :))
