Day 244: Honey, We've Still Got Unfinished Business With Life

I hate to give away the ending but the secret to life is balance. The mind can only be seduced using silence. Those open scars and those unfinished memories haunt us in dark corners of our mind where our consciousness fails to reach. We all find comfort in the warm embrace of insanity. The separation between dreams and reality is a compromise between perfection and imperfection. And, I find myself running into the arms of imperfection time and time again.

Always, select your thoughts like you select your clothes. The amount of negativity and envy you portray is quite simply a projection of your own unhappiness. Life is all about letting go and holding on. The way our mind cultivates and intensifies our feelings in between these two phases, is an art. Art that has described feelings that cannot be justified by words. There is an endless list of possibilities if there was ever a book written about the art of living.

When I'm bleeding on a paper, I'm an entirely different person. I have to emotionally get to places that I sometimes don’t want to go. Many find humor keeps the tears at bay, while inspiration masks the pain. Never assume you know what someone is feeling by what they write. All the attention in the world isn't going to make up for whatever it is causing you to seek it. It's amazing to see you smile when you finally decided to release your darkness. After all this, forgiveness is unlocking the door to set someone free and realizing you were the prisoner, not them. Yet, if only forgetting a person was as easy as forgetting why I came into the kitchen.


  1. Over these blood stained papers, I am still trying to gulp it down. There's too much to take yet nothing can be left upon.

  2. only the skin and bones are all that's left.

  3. The secret to life is a secret.

    1. what's life when you figure out everything.


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