ShelleBear
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Apr 11, 2000
- Messages
- 495
The Real World
Its amazing how people come to realize the truth about life. About how all the ideals and images about life were fed into you as a child and as you grow up life smacks you in the face. The workd is not as it is perceived by a child. In the real world not everybody lives a brady bunch life. In the real world there are people who steal, rape, and murder. In the real world people you love and trust hurt you. In the real world you find out that everyones first priority is themselves. What do you do when your naivity is stripped away and your heart slowly bleeds as you realize the truths about those you love. When you realize the truths about those taht claim to love you. The heart bleeds ever so quietly in the real world, for in the real world no one gives a damn about what your heart feels. We are sorrounded by corporations that care only about the next dollar. And sometimes we are even sorrounded by loved ones who put themselves before your feelings.
When the dreams all fade, and the heart is bleeding like a sword was stabbed in and slowly drawn out, you are as alone as a single grain of sand. Existing....for its survival. Hoping the tide doesnt pull it way out in the the deep unending ocean. The childhood innocence slowly fades away...there are no knights in shining armor, and no, Im sorry, your are not free to express yourself. No wonder in the real world people are popping prozac or contaminating theri bodies to find the numbness needed to ease the bleeding heart. There is only so much blood in a heart to bleed. In the real world you come to realize that you are alone. You realize what truly being alone means. That there is no body there to kiss your boo-boo's all better. How can one keep caring even after they have experienced the real world? How long do you let your heart blled before the Berlin wall is recreated around your heart just so you can survive? In the real world not everyone finds their shelter from the truths of life. In the real world, my tears flow unnoticed. In the real world, my heart continues to bleed. In the real world I realize I am slowly dying. In the real world, I am alone.
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*Live your life knowing that the only person you will always have to go to bed EVERY night with is yourself.*
Its amazing how people come to realize the truth about life. About how all the ideals and images about life were fed into you as a child and as you grow up life smacks you in the face. The workd is not as it is perceived by a child. In the real world not everybody lives a brady bunch life. In the real world there are people who steal, rape, and murder. In the real world people you love and trust hurt you. In the real world you find out that everyones first priority is themselves. What do you do when your naivity is stripped away and your heart slowly bleeds as you realize the truths about those you love. When you realize the truths about those taht claim to love you. The heart bleeds ever so quietly in the real world, for in the real world no one gives a damn about what your heart feels. We are sorrounded by corporations that care only about the next dollar. And sometimes we are even sorrounded by loved ones who put themselves before your feelings.
When the dreams all fade, and the heart is bleeding like a sword was stabbed in and slowly drawn out, you are as alone as a single grain of sand. Existing....for its survival. Hoping the tide doesnt pull it way out in the the deep unending ocean. The childhood innocence slowly fades away...there are no knights in shining armor, and no, Im sorry, your are not free to express yourself. No wonder in the real world people are popping prozac or contaminating theri bodies to find the numbness needed to ease the bleeding heart. There is only so much blood in a heart to bleed. In the real world you come to realize that you are alone. You realize what truly being alone means. That there is no body there to kiss your boo-boo's all better. How can one keep caring even after they have experienced the real world? How long do you let your heart blled before the Berlin wall is recreated around your heart just so you can survive? In the real world not everyone finds their shelter from the truths of life. In the real world, my tears flow unnoticed. In the real world, my heart continues to bleed. In the real world I realize I am slowly dying. In the real world, I am alone.
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*Live your life knowing that the only person you will always have to go to bed EVERY night with is yourself.*