Thursday, January 5, 2017

Late Night Thoughts #1

Sometimes I forget I'm breathing. Doesn't that sound crazy? The thought of forgetting that my own lungs, my own body, is functioning with the task of making my heart beat and my lungs engulfing air and exhaling.

When I was in sixth grade, I had pains that felt like a knife stabbing into my chest whenever I breathed in. Sometimes it lasted for a few seconds, other times it felt like someone grabbed my insides and was challenging me to take another breath.

The pains slowly faded into darkness along with time pass.

We are bone in skin trained to get along in this time.

Our brains are never ending mazes, growing more each day.

Eyes are colors with emotions as if they were paintings.

Hands can be used to create masterpieces or be used to speak in a language without words being spoken.

Every single person is an original masterpiece; some are being painted in as they go while some are still trying to find the colors to fit themselves into the museum of life.

Do you know what makes us go on with our lives?

Breathing.

-Thoughts of Zayne at ten at night in December.


2 comments:

  1. Your level of thinking amazes me. Don't ever stop trying to learn more!! Don't ever stop sharing because your thoughts are being thought by more more people than you will ever know!!

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