heartbreak dreamers

Sometimes along the way, life gets hard and you give up.
You give up caring about the things you once enjoyed, give up on smelling flowers, you simply give your human spirit weapons up.

For some reason you've lost your lines on Life's script. They've escaped your memory as you waver in place- terrified to mess up again in front of so many people. You begin to judge yourself harshly from the point of view you assume the audience possesses, "What a loser", "She should know the entire script by now", "What a waste of talent".

But, behind these self-assigned masks, lie heartbreak dreamers. You don't realise that they've all been on the stage as well, and too forgot their lines. You want to cry and exit the stage once you feel your cloak of perfection has been torn from your stature.

The heartbreak dreamers understand exactly the internal tumult you are standing in. What they do not realise, however is that sitting to their left and right are heartbreak dreamers as well. They assigned perfectionist point of views to those surrounding them. "Nobody understands how I feel", "Do they really believe my smile?" In their naivety, they had suffocated themselves in a kaleidoscopic pain, exacerbated by further lies.

Pick up that script again, learn from the Director and don't assign false parts to anyone.