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Friday, April 01, 2005

Wanting, Needing, Having

Every day, every minute, every moment,
there's something we want.
The simple things, things beyond reality,
the transient, the eternal.
The desire, the yearning, the desperation.

Sometimes when you're in luck,
you get exactly what you want.
On lousier days, you are forced to choose -
between what you need and what you want.
Save the former and sacrifice the latter.

On bad days, you get what you deserve.

Then there are the times when
you realise you are given something
but you end up with nothing
simply because you do not know what you want.

When you keep pining for something,
are you building up a false hope that will never come to be?

They always say,
you shouldn't want something you can't have.
But how would you know what you can't have?

Unless you tell yourself that it will never be yours.
You give up all hope.
You stop looking.
You stop waiting.
You stop wanting.

Then you can never have it.

The ambiguity of the infinite continuum.

I will walk alone.

[Time of Confession] 8:34 PM
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