book of life
who am i to judge you? but i dont judge you i simply ::sigh:: because i know you...
actually i used to know you.
when did your heart become so sour? your mind become so foul?
you flip through the pages of your life novel as if the novel has a never-ending story.
did you not learn from our elders that every decision has its consequence and every consequence has a broken heart..that may possible never heal.
you take books out the library that you dont bother reading, you simply molest its cover without knowing its true meaning.
the books scream out for attention but you dont bother listenin'
yet every book has a lesson which gives our life a stronger meaning..
you fail to see the creases on the cover that with your behavior you've created...it wears and tears and fills with dust...screaming for a reading.
eventually it will become a part of the pile you've created in the corners of your dark soul, amongst the sadness you can't fill with meaningless readings, amongst the baggage you carry day to day without seeing that they have lost their meaning..
except the one you continue to hold which is to make you more sour and bitter.
one day you'll see that void in your heart and soul is not so simple to fill.
you'll have to take time to really read your soul and figure out its ailments and how to start its healing.
so i say to you...rethink your actions...because one day you'll flip one page too many and you'll have lost the chance to write a beautiful, meaningful story...

