I just realized (again) a week ago how life is short and how bizarre people think about life.
Maybe I am right when I say that every emotion we feel is a choice.
But how long can you keep choosing when you know you're battling with yourself, mostly your heart?
The answer: reasons
You go on because you know you're far better than this.
You smile because you know you deserve to be happy.
You think because you know this is something to be learned.
You give yourself a break because you're worth it.
You let go because you know this is holding you down.
You live your life because there are other people that give a damn.
You keep yourself together because you know there is hope, you've seen this before, you'll see it again.
You pick yourself up because you can.
So for the confused, the weary, the fainthearted, the loveless, the desperate, the hopeless, and all other the's you can think of...hold on and live for your reasons.
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