Bornlivedie
After a lot of soul searching and retrospection, I realized inhibitions are what draw the line between living and existence.When was the last time you really felt alive. Felt high. Felt lost. Felt passion. Felt fulfilled. Felt anything.
Let yourself feel anything.
When was the last time you realized how conditioned you were. That you were closed. Limited.
The last time you stretched your limits.
There's a world outside of your own. When was the last time you embraced it.
When was the last time you felt anything deep. So deep that words fell short.
When did you read something you weren't going to get marks for. Because you wanted to know.
The last time you felt connected to an art form. Connected.
Have you ever heard a song and seen it as passion materialized. Not a way to get rich quick and live out glamor glitz fame. Think back to when music was sacred. The last time you were moved to tears.
Did you ever brand anything wrong going by what you were told growing up.
Did you ever label anyone bad without breathing their air and living out what they lived.
Did you ever do anything not because you wanted to but because it was hep and everyone else did it.
Did you ever act on impulse without thinking about what they would think.
When was the last time you let yourself go.

