the road is now a sudden sea and suddenly you're deep enough to let your armor down...
Why do we pretend? that something is there when it's not? or its flipside-- when it's staring you down at your face and you choose to look the other way? Maybe pretending makes it easier for us to get by..like function in a daily basis. Or maybe we don't realize how broken we are, really. It could also be fear. Fear of what could be, what had been and avoiding it as a result. Some embellish their world of make believe and fill their lives with things...people that seem to fit. While some run away hoping that what they left behind stay left behind. Only to be blindsided by this truth that couldn't go away. I'd like to get out of my make-believe. It's time. Maybe you should, too. Don't wait. The sky glows. I see it clearly with my eyes closed. we hear their warnings but we both know we're going to look at it again. This is real, we are real, despite ourselves.
Currently listening to: Don't wait--Dashboard Confessional
Minz is: inlove
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