Memento mori

So you wake up find yourself and everything in a mess.

You hit the ground and are butthurt again.

No you did not fall because you tripped, rather because someone pushed you down.

You think that you can and will rise up again always, assuming that the person who disdained your aura shall eventually succumb to fatigue.

WAIT

Honey, did you just underestimate them?

Tell me if its easy enough for you to believe that if you work hard, you still might not be working hard enough, How can you not believe that the person isn’t accustomed enough to over power your positivity and will?

Why are you falsely asured of the future that has never been promised?

WHY DO YOU DIE EVERYDAY TO

LIVE FOR TOMORROW?

Trust me you don’t wanna hear this,

what if all you are hoping for yourself was never best for you.

Something is ruining you and you continue to fight this war with others and imperatively yourself HOPING THAT IT ALL WILL BE FINE IF YOU HUSTLE TO DEATH.

Why wouldn’t it be right to give up sometimes? You are being held down, look up when was the last time you saw the sky scintilating with beauty?

You want to get up because everyone is working their asses off to do the same.

Its time to get useful and give off your body hair to knit a cloak for a naked child shivering in cold. Weird? Why? Congratulations, You are a sheep in the herd now!

Tell me what you’d want to do if you were to die tomorrow.

Now tell me who said you were to live till the next 24 hours?

Stop fighting futile and unworthy battles. Maybe this isn’t the opportunity that you are meant to succeed upon.

This doesn’t mean that working hard is unecessary so don’t excuse yourself by turning into a lousy couch potato. Rather decide whats worth fighting for while circumventing toxicating yourself.

MEMENTO MORI

(Remember you have to die)

Why now? Is it worth it? Let’s give it a try? Yes? No? Maybe?