This post explores what My Hero Academia has taught me about truly wanting something, effort and doing the impossible.
You have someone you can reach out to for anything at all but there’s a price to be paid for never reaching out.
I’ve been alone and I’ve been lonely
So I know that they are not the same
Just how long have I been doing what I’m doing?
Is an important question my mind shies away from
For it’s been avoiding another, and for longer
Just what am I doing and how did it begin?
The sun begins to lose its light
Sounds surround me but the world feels silent
The weight of memories presses down upon me
Not the ones I have but the ones I’ll never
Originally posted on The Questive Wanderer:
Strolling down the grassland, exploring nature’s raw beauty I noticed a flower bud, little, but pretty? Inconspicuous though its location, yet extremely attractive It caught my attention, held me captive I decided to watch , as long as time permits It’s evolution through life, those subtle transits The tiny…
Surely you know it is almost always chance
Even though our mind likes to pretend otherwise