Saturday, April 2, 2011
How I've gone soft.
I really think I used to be dead inside. For such a long time I really never cared about anyone but me. I was heartless, and hollow. But I feel alive now, more than ever. Awake, finally. Aware. So much to do, so much to see. There is so much beauty in the world, and inside ourselves. What's the point in being selfish, it takes too much effort anyway.