How many faces do you have?
Sometimes i wonder if anything is absolute anymore. is there still right and wrong? good and bad? truth and lies? or is everything negotiable? left to interpretation. gray.
Sometimes we're forced to bend the truth. transform it. because we're faced with things that are not of our own making.. and sometimes things simply catch up to us. well, it's caught up to you. and it will continue to. you can't run away from it. you can not hide.
I can pinpoint every pivotal moment in my life. To name a few: Age 4, when i first met batman. Age 7 when i moved to florida. Age 10 I began to like my name. At 12, i made my father laugh for the first time. 13 - when i had my first (very gross) kiss. 15 when i fell in love with music. Age 16 when i told him "no more!". 18 - I got my first car, first job, and graduated from high school. and at 21 i realized I can not help every single person i come across. i realized i need to put myself first sometimes. and i, also, came to the conclusion that i don't want anything to do with you. Ever again. You will be the one person i've gotten myself involved with - who i will never speak to again.
Truth is still absolute. Believe that. Even when that truth is hard and cold, and more painful than you've ever imagined. And even when truth is more cruel than any lie.
"Nathaniel Hawthorne once wrote: No man, for any considerable period can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true."
Sometimes we're forced to bend the truth. transform it. because we're faced with things that are not of our own making.. and sometimes things simply catch up to us. well, it's caught up to you. and it will continue to. you can't run away from it. you can not hide.
I can pinpoint every pivotal moment in my life. To name a few: Age 4, when i first met batman. Age 7 when i moved to florida. Age 10 I began to like my name. At 12, i made my father laugh for the first time. 13 - when i had my first (very gross) kiss. 15 when i fell in love with music. Age 16 when i told him "no more!". 18 - I got my first car, first job, and graduated from high school. and at 21 i realized I can not help every single person i come across. i realized i need to put myself first sometimes. and i, also, came to the conclusion that i don't want anything to do with you. Ever again. You will be the one person i've gotten myself involved with - who i will never speak to again.
Truth is still absolute. Believe that. Even when that truth is hard and cold, and more painful than you've ever imagined. And even when truth is more cruel than any lie.
"Nathaniel Hawthorne once wrote: No man, for any considerable period can wear one face to himself and another to the multitude without finally getting bewildered as to which may be the true."