Where was the lie? If it wasn't for a surprise. It's a delusion. You don't see anything from the starting line
Where was the lie? If it wasn't for a surprise. It's a delusion. You don't see anything from the starting line
The embankment of a new journey can be fueled by obsession, deliberation, passion, relation, and disposition, acquisition, etc. However, no matter what the source of the fuel of an embankment is, the probability of getting either side of the coin is questionable to an extent as to how purposeful it was.
Living a dream, living in a dream, and living in a naive teenage girl's dream are of nature all different. It is naive to think one would be faced with a similar outcome as that of the previous one. To be cautious of the differences in the degree of contentment is a Delusion as well. Sometimes being in a state of deep rest is a vicious overlapping of wicked threads in the form of vicious thoughts. These threads can sometimes cast a reflection of a ghostly appearance which at times might appear to be anything but fake.
And now your curiosity regarding the delusion might have terminated as the shadow is enough to convince you that life won't be good enough. Even when we know that the casted shadow is an outcome of a vicious setup of threads, we find it extraordinarily difficult to believe that it is not real. Your level of fear parallels with that of having seen a real ghost. That's how extraordinarily stupid our minds can be. It is only a matter of time before the threads will align and the casted shadow will only be as straight as a line.
Your failed emarkments are scars are scars of your resilience. They are sources of evidence of the episodes when the skeletal and ghostly shadows have threatened you. It is of no use kicking oneself for those scars. They are indicators of lessons which you were taught which now have made you immune. It's a delusion. It is by these ghostly shadows and appearances that people are victimized which unfortunately leads them to take actions they never imagined they would.
" As we write our hearts down, we lift the curse for what we frown"
- Anonymous.
You might as well be tricked into believing that your embarkment is destined to fail. Fortunately, that is not true.
"Just as you thought you were drowning,
It was only a quake before the crowning. "
- Anonymous
The threads seem to cast a blurry shadow now. The fear fades away, and the infinite makes its way.
The unstoppable force might as well take over, lesser is the concern of being sober.
It was, is, and always will be a delusion.
All that is left is the alignment
Whence you let go of the confinementQuills of love shredded off the bird.
The feathery touch seemed to have undone the world.
If only we had power enough in a word.
The ghostly image had always been blurred
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