It's the moment when
Dreams and reality mix
The lines start to blur
Oh so much to do
But I want to be lazy
And indulge myself
Our eyes start to lock
A new love window perhaps
But no hopes not yet
Moving from the past
Why did I feel as I did?
Still not very sure
In all honesty
I think I've matured a lot
More than you will know
At some point in time I stopped getting angry. Not permanently, things occasionally make me irked or upset, but for the most part I moved past that emotion. An old friend once told me that anger was a secondary emotion; it was always caused by some underlying emotion. And to me I guess that made sense. It is pointless and unproductive to be angry. Especially at the little things in life. The little things that happen daily which we have no control over. Like being stuck in traffic or when things don't go exactly as planned. I used to let those things bother me. I used to let those thing make me angry. Yet somehow somewhere along this road such things stopped making me angry. It's an interesting feeling. Something close to being enlightened if such a thing really exists. Watching other people get so angry or upset over such insignificant things baffles me now. I wonder how I became this way...
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