Religion is the source of all hate.
Everyone goes through life trying to find out “who” they are. But the real question is “what” we are. And we are all humans. Every black and every white, every gay and every straight, every big shot and every loser, every homeless and every king… We are all humans!
Everyone goes through life trying to find out “who” they are. But the real question is “what” we are. And we are all humans. Every black and every white, every gay and every straight, every big shot and every loser, every homeless and every king… We are all humans!
Am i really souless?
Ive been called an insensitive bastard on multiple occasions. How am i insensitive though?
Please tell me what is so insensitive about giving up my life to please the life of another? You lived in agony… I lived in peace. Our paths crossed one day and i immediately fell in love. I fell in love with the real you… The happy, funny, crazy girl. However, this was masked by a sad, lonely, hurting girl. I was put on this earth to give you somebody to love… Somebody to hold… Somebody to charish and call their own. I gave up the easy going and simple life that i had for the hectic, restless, and painful life that i have now, all for you! I took all the agony and pain and put it on myself, in hopes of giving you a better life. All of this just to show you how much i love you.
So please tell me again how i am an insensitive bastard.
What is love?
To be honest… I dont even know anymore. I always thought it was an inexplicable great feeling. A feeling that just swept you off your feet and carried you for millions of miles. You wouldnt have a care in the world. Nothing but that special someone remained on your mind. Love used to be something amazing, something… wonderful.
But, now i realize that its not. All those things are just what people want you to think. When you finally feel that “amazing” feeling, and you begin to drift in the wind, when you least expect it… Your heart is snatched right out of you by that special someone. Youre left drifting lifeless through the breeze. Getting higher and higher, farther and farther. You feel lost forever. No one can bring you back up again, for your heart is forever broken.
(Source: noiseanxiety)



