Atlas

Sometimes, I wish I could tell you that the world does not hold the right for you to carry it, as if carrying the burdens you go through isn’t enough.

Is that why you loathe the world so much, because it asks you to sacrifice your shoulders for its foundation? I’m telling you now that the world owes you nothing, just like you don’t owe the world. And I wish you knew that, instead of cursing thin air, prodding for questions as to why you live this way.

We all want answers. But it’s about time you go through the questions too.

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s