People talk about pain, like it's tangible, like you can grab hold of it. Surely then it would be manageable? I often wondered what life without pain would be, life without loss, heartache and hurt... well then it wouldn't be life. It would be existence. As much as we wail and throw our arms to the heavens for reprieve, to sit stagnant, would be more death than life.
So pain? I don't want it. Loss? No thank you. But life? I want it all. I want every last drop of it filling my veins. I want everything.
I want everything.
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