Our Mind
Work Like
A Garden
That
Accepts
Any
&
Everything
We Plant.
Good or Evil
Constructive or Destructive
Our Lives Will Bear
The Fruit Of
The Seeds
We Plant In
Our MInds . . .
Painful Thingz:
-Flashing ur smile to s0me0ne u d0n''t want to see!
-Kn0wing dat u have been used by s0me0ne U truly Luv!
-Trying to hide ur tears,
when they voluntarily fall from ur eyes!
-Learning to trust, after u''ve been betrayd!
-Convincing urself that u are not in luv, when u know that u are! ;->
Sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow,
we must fail in order to know,
Sometimes our vision clears only after our
eyes are washed away with tears.
The art of living does not consist
in preserving and clinging
to a particular mood of happiness,
but in allowing happiness
to change its form without
being disappointed by the change;
for happiness, like a child,
must be allowed to grow up.
