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World is a mess and I need to fix it.

Outdated Perceptions and Comfort Zones
Somewhere being non-opinionated and neutral, I didn't realize the power of positive and healthy criticism. It's not always the hype. It's about feeling this thing of throwing someone falling off the cliff having complete faith that they'll grow wings and fly. Off the cliff is what I used figuratively. A healthy criticism improves a person. Isn't that what we need? I believe that we grow when we outgrow our outdated perceptions and comfort zones.
Why does everything in my blog have to be motivating?
I don’t know.
Why am I posting every day?
I don’t know.
Why am I this annoying?
I don’t know.
Do I have everything figured out?
(After a very long..)
I don't know a thing.
Seriously, I just write my blogs at 3 am and I post them in the evening because I sleep in the morning. I may end up contradicting my lines. I don't care that much. All I do is write down the things that my mind thinks and my heart approves. At 3 am when my eyelids are giving up, my heart doesn't. I like to write at night because..
In the morning; my world is a mess and I need to fix it.
But right here, right now, at this moment,
all I hear is Taylor singing “Ocean blue eyes looking in mine
I feel like I might sink and drown and die”
and everything is right where it has to be.
The world is sleeping and not judging.




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