Damn You Compromise!!!
In the decisions of life, what should rule? Passion, or
reason?
Is the smartest way always the best way? Does not our
happiness depend on self expression and doing what we
love?
It is a known fact that through-out life compromises must be
made.
But when does the compromising go too far?
When you sacrifice friends for family? Excitement for
security?
How many flaws will one overlook for the one he loves?
When does compromising become settling? At what point do
you realize you've sacrificed too much?
Why do we find that we are the ones compromising the
most?
Why do we consider it the norm?
We convince ourselves that no one is perfect and that we are not the exception to the rule.
Then we are left with the endless emptiness, knowing ( deep
down) that we want to be the exception.
We want to find that person which suits us in almost every
way, but we are socially obligated to settle.
To demand the best in a life partner is selfish and
unrealistic. I wish I knew why.
Why can't we find that perfect person?
Why must we compromise?
We are both passion and reason. Why must we suffer this
intolerable emptiness and constant pressure of self-doubt?
We can't live life as we are?
A fusion of heart, mind, body and soul. Damn these cross-
roads!
Damn these decisions!!
Damn you compromise!!!