How much time being coiled and spinging back will it take you until you can no longer spring from the last coil?
Or will you rather you never have to test your spring at all?
Do you even care about being able to spring back?
How many disappointments can you abide until you can no longer abide being impressed?
Is it better to be jaded and survive or naive and blissful?
Is it better not to care about anything, or care about everything....
Which would you rather be:
Indifferent or inspired?
Do you believe in accepting the world and being cold? Or being on fire; searching for somewhere you can be happy, and hoping you find it before you burn out
Do we even have a choice? Or is one side right and the other totally unaware about how doomed they all are?
And does this world, or places in it, even merit our feeling.
Or maybe, we are just passing through - Never mind we might not be going anywhere.
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