childish talk

Jan 16, 2012 01:59

You don't have to be the best at something you love (you just have to overcome the inertia that comes with passive perfectionism). It's been years but I'm still learning the ropes (tangled), because I dreamt for flights that begin amidst clouds, and the ground is never actually lost. There will be no breakthrough.

Rather clumsily, the pieces are coming together - I am not insignificant, nor invisible, and I am positive I am starting to be alive again (for as long as I remember that my heart and its thoughts do not belong to one person alone).

art, soliloquy

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