there are many things in this that seem to make people happy. whether it be flowers or a charished moment... they tend to smile upon the feeling of joy.
...
but what of those who smile, but still cry?
... those souls that become the best people person... yet can somehow cry behinde closed doors?
are those who cry stronger? or weaker? are they insicure? or do they see the reality behind the dispare of the world?
are they the ones who recognize the feelings all over the world? the ones who can care for those other than themselves?
or...
are they those who can have everything or nothing and forever be drowning within the sea of tears that for unknown reasons spill from their eyes and make them drown in sorrow?
does the world have such place for either of the two?
and if we are one or the other... who is to say that it even is? who is to say we are right or wrong?
noone.
that is why some smile...
and others cry behind closed doors.
that is the answer.
the answer being the unknown.
 Amathestria · Mon Nov 02, 2009 @ 06:02am · 0 Comments |
