Some would say, that following our hearts lead to foolish things and irrational decisions. Blinded by what we want, rather than what we need. I was led to believe as a child to do what I believe is right, yet voices around me tell me different. I'm stuck on a rope with no end, pulled between to sides, like a game of tug-a-war, no side is better than the other in my opinion, each has flaws, trials, heartaches, but I guess that's how we learn right? We learn who to trust and who not to trust, who to be, and who not to be. What to believe, and what not to believe.
But what If you couldn't believe what you were always taught, and the only choice was to run, run as fast as you can from the only world you know, knowing that what they say is not right, knowing that there is a better path, or stay and face the consequences to possibly scar you, break you, and break those around you, while watching your world crumble right in front of you.
What would you choose?
