Entry 597: Damage of the Spoken

I wish words were like little toy guns

No sting, no hurting no one

Just a bang bang rolling off your tongue

No smoke, no bullets

No kick from the trigger when you pull it

No pain, no damage done

I wish they didn't cut like a knife

I wish they didn't break you inside

I wish they didn't bang bang make you wanna run

What are words 

If you really don't mean them when you say them

What are words

If they're only for good times then they're done

When it's love

You say them out loud

Those words, they never go away

They live on, even when we're gone

Entry 596: Where.. is our destination?

When was the last time you give this a thought? 

Where will you end up?

Who will you become?

What do you want to do?

Will you be able to put forth the last step without being weary and exhausted?

How far will you go with your will?

How long can you sustain?

How much can you endure?

We, humans, long forgotten what 'hardship' means.

We take simple sums in life as 'challenges'.

We deem minor obstacles as major 'life-changing point'.

We think people are being difficult and stubborn when they don't follow our way.

We think that it is impossible just because we have to go the extra mile to get it done.

We wondered, why? Why me? FML.

There are many things in life that we have exaggerated now.

So many possible impossibles..

So many underlying reasons that are actually really quite simple to understand...

yet, with the thought that technology is advancing and people are upgrading, we probably just hope that people would use the cognitive part of the brain instead of socio-emotional part. 

We are, in fact, handicapped in our development.

Goodnight.