Alis Volat Propriis

You are meant to fight.

When you are sick, your body fights for its right to function.

When you hold your breath, your body fights for its right to breathe.

There are billions of tiny events—from the surface of your skin, down to the very cells of your body—that have to happen in order for you to be simply sitting here today.

You are meant to live, not to just exist.

But how are you going to fight if you're pushed over the edge, slammed in the corner, torn, shattered into pieces and slowly being consumed by darkness?

How are you going to live when all the things you thought were beautiful suddenly turned ugly?

What if instead of "I can get through this" , all you could say is "I've had enough"?

Two broken and tainted souls suddenly find themselves tangled into each other's path. Both have things they want to cover. Both have pasts they want to forget.

Beautiful.

Ugly.

Love is always both.