Stop

 

Stop. When so often, a simple thing can portray many meanings, such a complex structure can only convery one. But how can we do so? Humans life lives that perpetually grow ever so fast. We persue one desire after the other, chase one goal after the next never really taking a pausing moment. Those of us who do so, seemingly get left behind losing the race that never existed in the first place. But is only "seemingly", because in reality they stopped because they realised they didn't know why they were running. They stopped because they lost the will to keep chasing. They stopped because running stopped making sense. Other people's lives stopped making sense. 
Even though we're told to live uniquely, we're also told to learn from the experiences of others. This is what keeps most running. If only they took a moment to experience life themselves instead of continuously analyzing other people's lives and desperately trying to put themselves in a moment that's not theirs.


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