We live in an eternal paradox.
Where genuine happiness is often only felt due to going through a great deal of pain
And you feel greatful for spontaneous adventures only once you’ve been driven crazy with the mundane.
Where safety can only be so treasured after feeling so scared
And do you want to be your own person, an individual, after being so harshly compared.
When you meet the most beautiful souls in the most difficult situations
When and find laughter only through tears.
And be able to see how brave you are once you’ve faced your biggest fears.
When you experience the comfort of home and familiarity
Only after a great deal of time spent away and instability.
When you touch fingertips with death, where you fight back to revive
In order to never go a day where you’re not thankful you’re alive.
Where the things that could cause us to die
Are the things that make us feel alive
And only when you’re living being treated in special circumstances, do you wish to be merely seen as just a human.
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