Life

by Dasiy   Jul 10, 2006


Its not easy this thing we call life, with its broken dreams,and lonely nights, and all the things that don't work out right. It would be easier if it came with a script of who we were to meet, and the right things to say. And nothing but sunshine filling each day. Yes, it would be easier but it wouldn't be life. We have our ups and we have our downs. but why can't it be easier to fix everything. Why can't we live the life we want? were everything is prefect and nothing can go wrong. were there is no fighting, nothing that could bring us down.But if this was how things were, we couldn't be able to call this place we live in life. They say live each day to the fullest, and thats how it should be, but how can you do that, when everyday a dream is being a broke, every night you lay there by yourself, how can you live each day to the fullest, when were already dead. we'll never know and i don't think it will ever change, but in another way, with every broken dream, a new door opens, with every lonely night, you learn more about you and the world around you.
So maybe life isn't too bad
Maybe its just all in our head, maybe we make it seem like its the end of the world or that life sucks all the time, because thats the only way we know how to feel.
Maybe we just have to look at in a different way, take a few steps back and think of the everything that will come your way.
And thats the best part of life, the memories you have from the past, the memories that will happen in your life to come.
So with every broken dream, a new door will open
With every lonely night, you'll start to think of why, and what you can do to change.
So one day the sun will shine, and this place we call life will not look to bad.

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