I know this is of what I usually do but I just felt like writing down somethings
And the happy moments start to fade. The darkness overwhelms us with its intensity and complexity. For the glass shatters, and it's pieces are lost in our identity.
The notion of victory and the feeling of being you, fades. It's very root starts to disembark on a quest far away from where you may find it. Giving up, the false conception of victory takes over the soul which makes a being oblivious to the change, within oneself or another. However the right path to winning must be chosen.
It's not that the path I'm describing is one without obstacles. Victory is gained through struggle, through hard work, through rectifying oneself.
And the happy moments start to fade. The darkness overwhelms us with its intensity and complexity. For the glass shatters, and it's pieces are lost in our identity.
The notion of victory and the feeling of being you, fades. It's very root starts to disembark on a quest far away from where you may find it. Giving up, the false conception of victory takes over the soul which makes a being oblivious to the change, within oneself or another. However the right path to winning must be chosen.
It's not that the path I'm describing is one without obstacles. Victory is gained through struggle, through hard work, through rectifying oneself.
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