Man, life really likes to take you by the balls and fling you 8 millions miles into the sea doesn’t it?
I fear death because I don’t know what’s going to happen.
I fear the future because I don’t know if I’ll be successful or poor.
I fear anger because we act upon impulse.
I fear ghosts because who knows if they are really there or not.
I fear darkness because so much myth revolves around…or in, rather, the shadows.
I pretty much fear the unknown…but there is one thing that is inevitable and known throughout the world that I fear, and it’s Love.
I fear love because I know at one point, or more, during it’s course, I will get hurt.
Whenever we get hurt by someone we hold so dear to our hearts, we feel the need to get revenge. We feel broken and smashed into pieces that we, as humans, want to smash them down too. But I always wonder…if that is the way to do it? The way to really deal with hurt, pain, and anger. No, I don’t think it is, because you will always get hurt, you will always get pushed around and stepped on, but making that person feel the same way makes you just as bad.
So…
“Say your ‘I love you.’s and ‘I’m sorry.’s today because tomorrow is never promised.”
…And mean it.
