that death may bring us life
that we kill others to avoid killing ourselves
and that we kill ourselves to avoid killing others
that it’s ok to crave the substitute instead of the real thing
I have learned…
that if the only way you can clear your mind is to drink an entire bottle of wine with your best friend, than you are not an addict
that insight doesn’t always come from the inside, sometimes, what you see is what makes it less cloudy to figure out
that I might overanalyze and hurt myself, but that it’s better than underanalyzing and being hurt
I have learned…
that the touch of a hand can mend a broken soul
that a gentle smile can spark a flame
that a mere fantasy can keep hope alive
that our word is the carving tool
and history is the slate
and finally…
I have learned…
that there is so much left to learn