We live for the people around us. If we are scared of death, it is only in part because of the pain, the rest is a mind-numbing fear of losing what we know, who we know. There is family, there are friends. But sometimes, we find that relationships form in the most unlikely of places. It might be a negative one, no matter. Only, we might never fully comprehend the depth of it till we face a void that cannot be filled, till death and damnation. Can hate cause a wistfulness as potent as love?
Dreaming big is as easy as dreaming small. We can only fulfill our dreams if we are ready to give it “whatever it takes”. Life always offers you a choice to go down the easy path, which is pretty alluring. But if you are determined and passionate enough, and ready to turn your wounds into rewards, you choose the right path over the wrong one. Hence, if you are daring enough, success is all yours.
What makes a person decide not to fight anymore? Is it suicide or murder when he finally gives up? So when society loads the gun and hands it to her, can we really blame her for pulling the trigger? For everyone who feels lost, and everyone who doesn’t understand, i hope the next time someone screams for help, we wont scream wolf.