The feeling of being light-headed.
Not dead drunk, just a little high.
Cause I really hate the rational me.
Being awake and alert means
you have a responsibility to be logical.
Or rather,
you must have that certain sense of responsibility,
in one way or another.
Realised that I learnt alot about life,
through the hard way.
Nothing's easy I guess.
Life's a bitch, others will say.
I beg to differ, it's not a bitch,
we're the bitch for complaining so much.
Feeling empty.
But it's okay, I rather feel this way than to be upset.
I guess this is the better way outta
the tougher side of life?
No troubles, no tears, and little smiles.
Good enough, I'm contented.
Cause being too happy means
you're gonna get damn upset in days to come.
Life's symmetrical,
both sides of everything have to be in balance.
Finally, recovery.
From the demons of the past.