3 years ago1,000+ Views
on the brink of a breakdown my 5 senses slowly deteriorating my eyes are tired of looking at failures and heartache and the light in them grows dim with impatience my ears are tired of listening to bad listeners never reading between the lines never wondering about the pain they caused My hands are tired of avoiding touch reconstructing an empty dungeon where all wounds can bleed freely and tears can stay hidden I'm tired of having any expectations about the beauty I long to imagine in the broken world we dwell in
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Then stop expecting it and start building it despite the fatigue, neh? It's in the expectations that we create fresh tortures for ourselves. IMHO, we've got better things to do with our creativity than just increase chances for disappointment. Leave that to the world, and it's the only pro in that league. ;)