Humans, by Christina Brooks Subscribe to rss feed for Christina Brooks

   Humans are so fragile as a china glass is, make the wrong
move and wham it is broke! Our hearts Is the soul inside us,
feelings are hurt, will and ego broken in peaces over
something that was done. Only because we make decisions that
will hurt, pain and burden us, We force our way up the
ladder hanging on so we do not fall. we cry so easily and
hide so easily inside ourselves. Coming out of our egg shell
to open our eyes wide to the out side world we see the would
so unbalanced. It is harsh and cold, warm and gentle but,
honestly where is the balance? We all have to balance our
selves. when emotions rise we learn to control them, we can
not stop them but we can balance them. Our will is the
strongest link inside synchronize it and we find our peace.
helping one another is the love that is the greatest. In
order to love open up some allow your guard to fall. than;
to love is to be loved will bring you happiness. Feeling so
apathetic to a cold world is some thing we can not help. so
what do some choose? Well we choose to go up the ladder
again and find our love of any kind and happiness. when we
brake inside, we make a choice to try or fall. Only to take
one foot in front of the other with our baby steps we make.
Posted: 2010-05-21 18:46:57 UTC

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