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Moments those precious moments (chapter 2)
We all have those times in our life's, when our empathy overrides our apathy, when the moments act as a pill. It is all the medicine we need to get through our tough time, it is the bliss that overrides our sadness. Why is it when at our lowest points we find the best in ourselves come out? is it because we are trying to beat the unbeatable and I order to we have top put on our A game? Or is it because we just need the jump-start of something bad to get the best of our good to surface? Its the times when you look yourself in the mirror and it feels like your mirror no longer reflects, and all you see is the opposite of who you really are. So what do you do, you grab a brick or punch the glass in. In doing so you either come out of it unscavedor a bloody mess. Its when you look deep inside yourself, your heart to see what is pure and what is not. I know I'm not perfect, no one is, but we all try so hard, But for what? Isn't all the little things wrong with us that make us so right? Isn't the cute little screw ups she does that makes us love her, and the mistakes that help bring us together. Life is short, it can either be sweet or better. So when you leave, why not leave everyone behind with a sweet taste in their mouths? This does not mean live for others, but live for the good in us all...
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