Life is an addiction.

I step onto a path that runs too far. It hangs in mid-air, a thin line. Fear corrodes me–my heart, my mind; I cannot lie anymore, nor fantasize. I am lost. The lonely road stretches on and on, a road of no return and gravity threatens me with every step I take.                    Where am I bound towards?       I trudge on as the burden weighs me down, clawing its way down my arms.

I am scared, scared of where this leads me. The dark abyss below invites me, seducing me into its eternal black waltz. Yet, I persist.

I walk on.



Fight on

Cristian Mihai

When you feel there’s no hope, fight on. When you feel you’ve got nothing left, fight on. When you feel that life’s not fair, that all you want to do is crawl under your blanket and cry, fight on. Clench your teeth, fight the pain, fight the tears, the anger, the bitter remorse, because the only true thing about life is that it goes on. It keeps moving forward, impervious to your actions or pleas for help. Never give up, never retreat, always fight back. That’s action and reaction. Fight back. Don’t run away, don’t let yourself be paralyzed by fear. Fight.

That’s the only way you’re going to survive. Go all the way, no matter what. Believe you can, say it over and over again in your head until there’s no more room for fear or doubt. You can do it. Nothing’s truly impossible.

Fight on.

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