Life is Better When You’re Sad
To wish to be numb is simply neglecting to acknowledge your humanity
Ignorance is a bliss until you fail to experience such a chaotic beauty
There’s living
And there’s existing, I’m sure you’ve heard this time after time
And I’m sure you undermine the meaning of such a cliche line
But it’s true
Some of us run from routine, others embrace it
Regardless of where we stand life is unpredictable
Something we just can’t outwit
What is the point if you don’t experience
Anger, Happiness, Jealousy, Sadness...
things that make who we are as a species
All of which could also bring us madness
That’s the uniqueness of it all, isn’t it?
No ones the same, no personality is one size fits all
Knowledge is power, use it to your advantage
Come out of the shadows, shit scrape your knee
And don’t use a bandage
Just live, you’re doing it right if at the end there isn’t anything left to give
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