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Sometimes circumstances unwind in ways I cannot grasp, and when those moments transpire, the best thing I can do, is be alone. And even though tonight I'm sleeping in solitude and I'm dreaming in colour, I'm not lonely. Because sometimes not even your friends have to know. Sometimes you need to put up walls and examine where you've been and where you're heading. Sometimes the noise of life needs to fade away, leaving only silence, me, myself and I.
There comes a time when the best course of action is to just hurl yourself towards your own destiny. Then you have to be ready to pick up the pieces, when it's all over. Mark my words, there will be bloodshed, lots of it. There will be tears and heartache and extraordinary obstacles to overcome. But I think there will also be joy, and laughter, and perhaps even happiness. It's going to be everything I've ever dreaded and nothing I could have imagined. It's going to be life in its purest form. One worth living. Can you say the same?
