Crossing the line, didn't seem difficult. It was living on the other side, facing the reality which was hard. The truth was, that I didn't want to move on. I wanted to stay exactly where I was. But once on the other side, I realised, letting go of inhibitions was easier than I thought.
Moving on, I realised, was definitely a better option that getting used to the life I had been living.
I had to learn to take responsibilities. To take risks.
And when I broke through the wall of ignorance and convinience I had built around myself, I realised the other side was much better and brighter. I felt free.
I, had finally, learnt to live.
Moving on, I realised, was definitely a better option that getting used to the life I had been living.
I had to learn to take responsibilities. To take risks.
And when I broke through the wall of ignorance and convinience I had built around myself, I realised the other side was much better and brighter. I felt free.
I, had finally, learnt to live.
