Here comes the sun

I feel like writing. Unfortunatly, it seems as though my mind has gone blank. As if my mind if empty for word, or that it has forgotten them all. It’s pointless of me to ask for help from anyone – the word are mine, therefore they are mine to be found. Somehow, I managed to forget how to use them, and how they used to help me. Words are the cure for everything, you know. What would we have, if we didn’t have words?

Everyone knows that a picture can say more than a thousand words – but would we know that, if we didn’t have the words to explain it for us? Unless we saw the right picture, of course. The picture that really spoke to us, that told us a story, or perhaps the picture that found a hidden emotion amongst all of the confusion and fear that lives inside of you. Don’t worry. One day, it’ll go away.

It’s funny how our minds work. You know how I said that I didn’t feel like writing? As soon as I get started, it’s like the words come together all by themselves. All they need are my fingers to type them all down in the right order. I feel happy when I write. Not happy like a kid at a birthday party, but like someone that has just been set free from the life as she knew it, and knows that there will only be more happiness at the next crossroads. Have you ever felt like that?

Allthough you are not all dissatisfied with your life, you may even love parts of it, but there is something holding you back. Something holding you down and preventing you from being truly happy with both yourself and the life you have created around you. One day, you won’t be unhappy nor dissatisfied. You will wake up one morning and realize that life acctually is pretty damn good, and you look out of you window where you’ll hopefully see a beautiful, sunny day. The simple thought of a brighter future that lies ahead of you, and all the opportunities are your’s to grab.

Good luck, belive in yourself and know that you’ll make it.
I know I sure did.