today, i began to look back on my life and pick out what i forced myself to become, what i forced myself to live by because i wanted to fit into society and be loved by my parents.
how i fought against everything but inside worried more and more that i was never for anything.
griping isn't the same as creating something; rebelling isn't rebuilding; riduculing isn't replacing.
i began to pick and take the world apart....but became lost within myself and didn't know what to do with the pieces.
this generation needs to realize that our making fun of things isn't making the world any better...we spend so much time judging what other people created that we've created very, very little of our own.
how i fought against everything but inside worried more and more that i was never for anything.
griping isn't the same as creating something; rebelling isn't rebuilding; riduculing isn't replacing.
i began to pick and take the world apart....but became lost within myself and didn't know what to do with the pieces.
this generation needs to realize that our making fun of things isn't making the world any better...we spend so much time judging what other people created that we've created very, very little of our own.
i realized that i used rebellion as a way to hide out. we use criticism as a fake participation.
its incredibly depressing in a way. but once we're aware and doing something about it, the only way we can go is up.
just do it, and look up