Do you ever just wish there was someone to hold you on demand?
An understanding soul who'd put everything aside just to make sure they could be by your own side?
Do you ever see a person you hardly know and think to yourself how despite whatever flaw they think they have, whatever deeds they've committed, they're just a work of art?
Do you ever feel such remorse for what could've been, knowing you're actually better off the way it is now?
Do you ever look at them and wonder if they think of that too?
Do you ever consider how all the people don't belong in categories, each and every soul here is unique, by choice and/or fate?
Do you ever just love everyone even though you hate what they do and you wish they knew that someone could see past all the troubles and flaws of ourselves and just accept them?
And the do you ever realise that not even we can do that perfectly because we are them and all we can do is try our best?
And we will fail, so long as we persist, our failures will not be in vain.
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Surpassing myself
RandomWhen my mind can't surpass its own labyrinth of confusion and anxiety I'll jot down my peculiar thoughts in hope of relief. A culmination of some lighthearted outlooks as well as some fairly deep ones that I hope are of some use to many.
