Dead but Alive

The simplicity of life must confuse you so much that you have chosen to complicate it this way.

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…And she said to me, “Why? Why should I let go? Why should I trust you? Why should I care? When most people would want to take advantage of that anyway.”

If you ask me, I’d tell you that once you change who you are because of the fear of something that is yet to happen then you might as well be dead.

Maybe when you choose to live YOUR life. A life that actually belongs to YOU. One where you’re not controlled by fear or kept in bondage by what “could have been/could be”. Maybe… just maybe then you would feel alive with me again… in the land of the living.

Until such a time as that, I hope your journey in the land of the dead brings you back to life… back to you, back to peace.

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I hope this finds you. I hope it brings you home.

*follow the sound of my voice*