martes, 27 de mayo de 2008

Anxiety

I am dreaming tonight of what my life would be without anxiety. To face tomorrow, or next year, without the twisting, sickening feeling at the pit of my stomach; to wake up believing, and not only saying that the end is victory, and so life in the middle is only a breath. But anxiety fills us; we long to be in control. I am only dreaming that we would come to grasp the reality, instead of believing in our own power.

4 comentarios:

im-perfezione dijo...

instead of believing in our own power.

Anónimo dijo...

i agree with you, but however i think that sometimes it's so necessary to believe, i don't know if we have to believe in our own power, just believe, hope IN something. it keeps us alive.

:D

Der Steppenwolf dijo...
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Der Steppenwolf dijo...

Believing in our own power only fills us with an egocentric feeling which is the center of our worries. Is really self-satisfaction something to take care of in live?

However, yes, it is necessary to believe in something. And as I write about my feelings, and my feelings can change in so little time...now I wouldn't describe the feeling at the pit of my stomach as sickening. I would say it is marvelous.