Why is it that we hold on to those things that are bad for us?
Why do we crave pain instead of happiness?
Because if something is too perfect its not right. Its weird and its unknown to us.
Why do we keep running away? Why is it the scariest thing in the world?
Because to put your trust in someone after the word trust has been completely redefined is scary.
Do we really take the chance to be vulnerable to the idea of love? Is it worth to open yet another door?
When one door closes another one opens right? But why do the doors keep closing in the first place?
What if we don’t want to go through anymore doors. What if we just want to stop.
Do we take the chance to be loved and broken yet again?
Or do we just keep living and not give a fuck?
Mhhh, let’s not give a fuck.
A tour inside my mind 