moments to share, moments to care
there is a limit to everything.
my mind might be corrupt at times, but my heart has stayed childish and pure.
surprisingly it has taken so many shots and blows and managed to stay just as naive and full of life/hope/faith as always.
but there comes a time when the blows outweigh the happiness that an open heart brings to anyone. there is a time when you start questioning if it is worth being an open and sincere person, is it worth living with your heart and not your mind? cuz looking from aside, slowly it starts to seem that it pays off to be an asshole, to distance yourself from the true self and just put on a fake mask.
can i ever be that person?
i'm too tired of people. too tired of the blows they give to that honest and loving side of me. too tired of being a pawn in someone else's chess game.
done for now.
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