Follow Your HeartFollow Your Heart
I would never thought of trying to inspire people around me, to be honest I always did my best to make people happy.
But I was never strong enough to grow and learn from the best.
If it's an image or doodle or a poem, I will always keep trying to make people understand what's going on.
We all need a wing were we can hide under, to get fed and protected.
I just hope I can reach many hearts !
CAUSE YOU NEED TO FOLLOW YOURS !
As the cat looking into the long distance,
as it would meant that your head could
be full of thoughts.
You should follow your heart, no matter
what. And sometimes this can be very
irritating or miserable.
As I experienced at one point in your life,
you are stuck in a loop.
You can see it as the social circle that
been explained to me once,
I was personally stuck in one.
Imagine a white paper sheet in front of
you on the table.
Draw a Big circle in the middle, and
write down your name.
Draw bubbles of the people you wan
My Story, My Resolve.My Resolve.
Every person has their life full of problems, pasts, and all that.
When I was young I always believed,
That you can beat whatever lays in your way.
I don’t intent to make this sounds brutal nor aggressive towards individuals that think this is.
It’s just a saying,
I’m never been really someone that trusted many people.
Funny thing is that when I did,
It mostly turned out to be relevant.
Something useful, information or something I didn’t know.
I recall people calling me the boy, that could make everyone laugh.
I was always joyful !
I had a golden heart for every person around me.
I was naive,
Does this sounds familiar ?
Most of the time I cared more for the people around me, than myself.
I never had a big ego.
Or much self – esteem.
Part of that is something I got from my mom.
As she told me.
I ended up feeling more sorry for others.
Since I didn’t want to acknowledge my own problems, I did hid mine.
Problems you may ask ?
( Our World ) Part 02And you know the answer before you even take action.
In a flash of a second,
when the couple runs halfway up the bridge.
And the bandits reach the bridge,
you wait patiently for the right moment.
You snap out of your world for a moment,
you look back at your canvas again.
For some weird reason,
the bridge is gone.
You are scared,
but then you realize what happened.
You see the couple safely at a path connected to the end of the bridge.
You see the eraser on your canvas,
the eraser tool is selected on your computer.
What might be a couple of minutes for you,
have been a flash of a second in your world.
You look at the canvas,
and you are back in your world.
Now that the couple is safe,
you want to give them a safe place to stay.
You look at the couple and suddenly,
you see them rising up in the air.
they are gone.
And things start to appear around them.
First a floor, then some walls, and a door.
And a roof.
The colors are only visible to those who are inspired enough to dra