We have tried so hard, so many times, to imitate the lives of others. We deny ourselves of the things that culminates into our make-up and we go for what society asks us to be. So many times we blight our lives and lose ourselves in between those deep dark tunnels of life; leaving us groping aimlessly at nothing.
There are many lives out there destined to be touched by your unique self. To think that it is such an arduous task trying to fit into another person's style, should put us off the process all the more.
There's the need to stop the self-murder, we 'need the need' to break free of those inferiorities that surrounds us daily. Why live a life that gets terminated almost before it starts?
And then we spend the last days chewing on the fingers of the 'had-I-knowns,' wishing and regretting we took the paths we did.
It's high time we stop the trepidation and enjoy our own company. The time is now to impassion the very persons we were wired to be.
If only we could just stop and have a rethink, if only we could just yield to our hearts; then we would stop living life as an accident.
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