Your end game keeps you motivated on the daily. During the bad days, your end game keeps you from breaking down, on the good times, it’s what makes it better. While people are looking for people to stay and make their lives better, a lot of us are gearing towards that happy place we wanted. One Sunday afternoon that you don’t dread for Monday to come, in a space where you’re safe and joyful. Having coffee and tell yourself, and everything else from here is just gravy.
One day that you actually want to sleep because you’re looking forward to tomorrow. One day when you don’t hang on to, as what you used to call them, those little moments of bliss, in the morning when you don’t realize who you are, what you’re supposed to do or what life you have, milliseconds after you wake up. One day when everything you want is happening so the down times ain’t so bad because the good times outweigh them. If that makes sense.
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I have always wanted to remember how it was to be at peace with myself. I do have some trust issues. This makes me questions every single thing existing around me. I doubt every single detail in someone’s statement. I barely believe the things that I see.
It is not fun at all.
To have second thoughts on everything makes my mind too crowded, congested with thoughts that drown my emotions. While others say they have a hole within them, I seem to have this big boulder inside my chest – a heavy feeling that I could not understand.
I used to blame this on an experience. A black shadow that covered most of my happy thoughts, letting only the darker past visible to my memory. I used to blame this on things that I cannot see. I used to blame everything but I was always unsure.
Then I was told that I should come to my senses. They said this was just me. I have been overthinking about myself, about everything. No one wants to hurt me. No one wants to fool me. They said I am the one making this big of a misery to myself.
So how am I to end this? I couldn’t just let it go. Should I just believe on the lies that I hear? Should I just get myself be fooled by all the bogus lingering around me? Should I just let myself be free of the doubts?
I have always wanted to remember how it was to be at peace with myself .I want to be at peace with myself. How could I be at peace, if I myself don’t know what it means?
Thinking out loud,