February 2013, in the basement.
Making the simple thought of why we could just not love one another. I know I'm high but still, it's not that hard is it? It is only if you believe it is I guess. I don't have any problems with depression or bipolar disorder. So I guess I wouldn't know. But doesn't everyone have some sort of depression nowadays? Why is this? Is it the family, school, media, internet, or environment? Who knows... But the ones who do seem to have everything they need in life, why is it so hard to see that everything is so divine. I know we may seem small, tiny and vulnerable but we have a mind as vast as our universe. We are able to create beautiful things and cherish things as if it were our life. We are able to show such amazing love and happiness to one another. Now don't tell me you've never experienced such... you know one memory in your life where love was expressed in such a beautiful way. Love is nothing to be afraid of, it's what makes us choose what we want and need in life. Love does not bound us, its like the softest most nice smelling thing known to man. You talk to anyone on the street really, someone at school. Half of them are extremely ignorant towards what ''beauty in life'' means. They think it doesn't exist. Because maybe they have lost someone precious, they had to live through pain. Pain is the master, pain is the teacher. Cause when you feel it, you know you are learning something new. Through yourself to feel such amazing horrible things yet in other times feel absolutely amazing is a beautiful human trait. You know what's truly beautiful? Being completely open towards everyone natural being. To be completely and utterly tolerant of everyone and love everyone, for just who they are. Someone with so much love in their eyes for the Earth. We are the Earth. Some may think not, but could you survive anywhere else but here? Earth is our home, and we are all one kind. We share very similar wants and needs. It's all about surviving for something. In my mind the only thing we should be working towards is finding ourselves and having the best life as possible. Cause what if we did have one life? It may sound depressing to you, but this is all you know. Why would you insult your ability to know?
