Sometimes movies turn out to be a reflection of our lives in fragments that take a much deeper meaning to ourselves than what someone else can possibly see. And in moments of frustrations or sadness, these said movies can pull you down so far that it becomes hard to snap out of.
We often think that no one else can possibly understand us or the emotions that we carry but the truth is one that our arrogance conceals. There are a million others out there that feel the same emotions we do, some more subtle while others more extreme. Still, we always, always think that it is ourselves that feel the sting so much worst.
Such is our arrogant self conceited way. There are even situations that happen in almost the exact same way yet we always say “you don’t even know what I’ve been through. You don’t know how I feel!” Really? Do they not? How would we know? We never really. That’s the ugly beauty of it. The sad truth of never actually knowing the truth.
I don’t even know where I’m going with this. The mind and the feelings are colliding all over the place.
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Night.
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