Sometimes you can feel so distracted by all the troubles and trials that all you feel like doing is walking away somewhere, anywhere
And sometimes we're so close to our problems that we don't see that others are hurting too
When the game gets you so that you don't care anymore
When it all becomes too much
Where do you turn?
After a while, you find that, somehow, it's alright
In life, there are times you may ask: how many times must my heart break this way
Before it never happens again
Personally I think you must laugh and cry until you're completely broken open
And in this way you are empty, and ready to hear, the dancing shadows of your soul
Calling you
From that most beautiful place
You’ve been searching for all your life
Images are mine, but they are probably on Pixabay too
