wash, rinse, repeat.
it’s interesting to witness how things can transform from one wonderful aspect to the complete opposite in such a short period of time. anything from courtships to friendships and all grounds in between. every word, every person, every fucking thing is temporary.
but sometimes life grants us a moment of utter bliss. that stretch of time where it seems like nothing can shake us and we actually feel strong. feels as though we are gliding upon ice. meanwhile, the beauty of the sun’s rays kissing the surface sends us into a blinding daze. too distracted to notice the problems trailing beneath the ice, we begin to believe they simply don’t exist anymore. that is until we stumble upon what is to be believed an insignificant little fracture on this path. but we are capable of shaking off that tiny rough spot and continue on our way. unbeknownst to us most of the time, the pressure of that little spill causes an impact deep below. slowly but surely, you’ll eventually find yourself desperately trying to survive the ice collapsing around you. a reunion for you and the problems you’ve pushed under. a rush of ice cold water gaining close behind and you realize it’s time to stop running.
embrace yourselves. that temporary happiness is going to fade along with the comfortable temperature of your body.
for everyone it’s different though. losing the battle with your problems that is.
as for me, i’ve finally hit the water. like sharks surrounding an injured seal, life and all the flaws speckled upon it has finally caught up to me. waiting for the perfect moment to strike, i sit in calmness and accept what this dose of reality has set out for me.
the first to go is my temporarily enlightened heart. i’m going to miss the blissfulness it possessed. after that, it just won’t matter anymore. destined to be pulled down in the darkness with the rest of you heartbroken bastards until our lifeless bodies resurface.
temporary life. momentary death. the cycle never ends.
lacey renee walls.
