There are things that I can't prove... But I still believe in them...

Like angels and spirit....Like feelings and freedom....And sometimes like LOVE.... 

Like in inner-peace and silence....Like butterflies in the stomach....Like telepathy....Like magic....And like the bond of friendship....

Yes, there are many things I believe in but I can’t prove them. That’s just how life is.  You can’t prove you’re living, you can only prove you’re alive. But living?

Are you living your life, or just, plainly existing on a daily routine that is killing the light that resides in you? Do you stay in a place just because it is comfortable or because there is no where else you’d rather be? Do you do things just because others are expecting you to do or because that’s what you believe in?

Sometimes we get stuck. In comfortable places, but not exciting ones. We do things just because we are used to them, we are too afraid or not motivated to change. 

And what do we believe in? Do we believe in our lives? In our actions? Do we believe in our love or the choices we make? Do we even believe in ourselves?

I believe in many things, but I will never believe in compromise. Not with myself and not with others....

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