So, today, I held a glass cup and it almost fell out of my hands, however, it didn’t. And don’t ask me WHY in the world this came to my head, but I made the analogy of how similar a glass cup is to a human life, or emotions. I am a bit crazy, you know? And I thought that there are so many different ways we can protect a glass cup, but yet we don’t, because we like its pristine quality. Same thing with humans, we like the pure, raw quality of everything— whether it be life or emotions. We go through life unprotected, and do not even try to protect ourselves. It all makes sense. Why? Because we want to look appealing to others, so maybe they will take us off the shelf and put us to use. We keep waiting for something, but in reality, we should be protecting ourselves. And I am realizing this probably doesn’t make a lot of sense, but if I put some more effort into it, maybe it will make sense. One day, well thanks anyway if you read this.
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