I really am an idiot

Friday, March 5, 2010
A sentiment kept in silence is like a vivid dream. A dream that feels so real as if it is reality itself. Bright like the rays of the morning sun, full of joy and bliss, not anticipating the coming of sunset.

But it is a dream that is completely lost upon awakening, never remembered.

A sentiment kept in silence is a foolery of one’s self. It is selfishness that brings anxiousness and a sense of isolation. It imprisons the self away from life, making reality a mere blur.

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