There are so many people out there who have got more than a few hundred reasons to hate their lifestyle. Who are denied every single opportunity to lead their life their way.
And here I was, here I am. I have got everything, everyone. Everything within myself, everything around myself. Everything, to make it worthwhile. Yet I complained. Everytime, everyday. I wanted everything else changed, but I did not want to get up and change things myself.
I don't complain of people anymore. I have found other excuses. I complain of the weather, the atmosphere, the lack of inspiration.
I work whenever I realise that this is wrong and can be changed ONLY if I get to work NOW! Then, I feel alive. Then, I feel complete, almost.
And here I was, here I am. I have got everything, everyone. Everything within myself, everything around myself. Everything, to make it worthwhile. Yet I complained. Everytime, everyday. I wanted everything else changed, but I did not want to get up and change things myself.
I don't complain of people anymore. I have found other excuses. I complain of the weather, the atmosphere, the lack of inspiration.
I work whenever I realise that this is wrong and can be changed ONLY if I get to work NOW! Then, I feel alive. Then, I feel complete, almost.
