Every Heart Through Each Eye

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This is how I question the world, how do you?

Submitted: July 13, 2011

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Is the right and wrong we follow are actually right or wrong? Memories repressed aren’t brought to everyday surfaces, only disguised. People ponder the essence of life each moment someone else is stuck into hating it. Why does that person perceive life like this, how they deal with that, and how they‘re showing the world.
Each one of us have our own personality. And there could be more than a thousand reason to why it became the way it did, each detail of every outlook is completely different. Some may be similar but distinct differences make each ones eyes unique. As children we decide how life is, if it’s cold or warm, sour or sweet, dim or bright. How they supposed the importance of life and the right emotions to go through it with the smallest thoughts of pain. 
Which leads me to how each person deals with their own thoughts. How we handle stress, depression, heartache, even happiness. The way we share ourselves is always expressed through interests, but those are depended on the way we see the world. Say, a young girl suffered years of isolation now sees the world cold, sour, and dim. Since she’s never had to see the outside world to know it’s sick. She loves to draw, yet since her mindset is usually dark, her pictures may seem that way. Though those who are somewhat lost can easily turn to drugs, the easiest route out of the dark places we all find ourselves in at times. Yet it never makes anyone less of a person unless you know exactly what you’re doing, yet you keep hurting those you adore.
All these ways of dealing, are also like secret ways of showing people who you are. Truly expressing yourself through what has been most rewarding, most convenient, came naturally, made you feel good, etc. The one who loves art will show you their world through your eyes. With music he will guide you into the speaking of his heart. Through her words she can make you imagine her imagination. Watch him run, he’ll show you how far he has come in his life. The drug addict will only mutter the words he has left to share with the world of the pain he has brought upon himself.
How do you see the world? How do you treaty ? How would you clarify them to everyone, if anyone.
Who’s to say the heartbroken aren’t strong? The loner feels lonely, or the angered aren’t understanding?
 


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