Where is the line between doing what's best by letting go and fighting to work it out?
If someone is telling you that they are going to tell you a lie and proceeds, is that still a lie or a loophole truth?
How do we know when we should be accepting of our limitations or when to be persistent?
Where is the line between headstrong and a hard worker?
When is desperation as a reflection of love viewed as romantic and when is it viewed as creepy?
Where is the line between passion and dedication and obsession?
If someone believes they're talented despite what you think, is that delusion or confidence?
Why do we call plastic fake in a figurative sense even though is isn't marketed as being an imitation of anything else?
If someone thinks they're good looking does that make them self-absorbed?
Why do people say a comment you make isn't rude if you are honest?
What's the difference between pushing past a problem and ignoring them?
What's the difference between working through problems and letting them control your thoughts?
The darkness outshines the light. And I don't understand why.
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Finding Joy
PoesiaI never spent time seeking joy. I only spent time making a bed comfortable enough in sadness to bare it. Now, I'll see and work at finding joy. This is a continuation of "We Are the Normal Ones: Memoirs of a Fallen Human".
