Wednesday, July 15, 2020

Shelf Life.. (New Echoes.)




The one tragic flaw in being born a human is that we are all born with a shelf life. From the moment- the very second that we open our eyes, we each take our first cautious steps towards death. Somewhere in between the beginning and the inevitable end, we all find ourselves at some point in the in-between, struggling to find our own place in the world. in our journey we each encounter other people making the same journey. Some good, some bad, some will help us along. and in return we help them, we grow, we learn, we each experience life in our own way. others try to tear us down, emotionally, physically, they try to make us feel inferior, less than whole, always there to point out how we are different than everyone else, instead of pointing out how we are all the same.

We all Laugh.

We all cry.

We all feel pain.

Emotionally and physically.

We are all human. We are fragile.

We all will face the end sooner or later.

Whether or not we choose to face it alone or together

It comes for all of us.

And so if the end is indeed inevitable-

What's the hurry?

Live.. Laugh.. Love.. 

Grab life and hold on tight.. and live it to the fullest.

And do it for yourself- Because no one else can.. or will.


Scratch/ Anthony B

No comments:

Post a Comment