Often times were too busy looking past the people passing us by... I remember when I was younger, in grade school, in high school... And even to this day... How we would determine what was popular, or what was cool and we would branch off into distinct sects of people... We would have our own cliq and often times when something or someone didnt fit the mold that we had established, we would destroy that thing or person with our words and ways... I remember I was that boy. Who if you didnt fit that mold I was in... I didnt want to know you. And I think back now and cant even begin to imagine how I made people feel. Sayin things I ought not to have said, thinking things I shouldnt have thought... And thinkin back now, I cant believe how I couldnt see it. I destroyed people over and over again. For their music. For their hair. For their clothes. Because they werent raised by the parents I was raised by. The list of madness goes on and on... Just remember all you who are out there... You will only get one chance at this life... And know that you may not realize it, but you will have many chances to love and to hate... Choose love. Dont fall into the mold of this Mad World. Heres the Voices Taylor John Williams
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 15:31:44 +0000
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