September 2013 [edited]
One day you should try to go out and see the world with new eyes. To see the people themselves, and not the masks. To understand that we are all beautiful messes trying to save ourselves from our own destructions. And that there’s nothing wrong with this : we all have scars ,we all wake up one day or another feeling like we’ll never make sense of ourselves. We are all broken, one way or another.
But then, something will appear brighter than before. That, despite everything, people have hope. That a part of us seem to not be able to give up, no matter what.
For me, this is truly one of the most beautiful thing there is : To Hope.
[All ‘Archives’ posts are posts I wrote long ago, posted all around the web, and that I decided to group here as keepsakes ]