But thats not exactly the outlet i was referring to.
You see, this world kind of sucks. there is always some bad guy, some problem, some oil spill, some high prices, some screwed up government, some messed up reality. Some designer hand bags and forgotten recitals. Some gambling, some drinking, some drugs. There is always something trying to make you get lost in the world of evil.
It begs you, it messes with you. and sometimes it pulls you under.
Everyone needs an outlet. They need to find something that is worth their years of agony to hold on. They need to find something to make them find the light within themselves when the world around them seems black.
There is a calling that everyone has. And that, that is their outlet.
I guess I wished more people knew exactly what it was like to escape. To get lost in a world where all the bills, nightmares, ex's, problems all disappear from your thoughts. its like the ability to forget the life you have completely and get lost in something you create.
For some, its dancing. For others? It is music. Others? Writing. Some More? Gossip. Some? Videogames. Others? Acting. Some? Imagination. Even more? laughter. And there are countless other powers.
That is exactly what it is like, it is your own secret superpower. It is the one thing that can make you stronger than those around you. Because it puts you in control of a world where you could easily go insane.
I wonder just how many outlets there are. I wonder how hard it is to find yours? I wonder if the "bad people" in the world, are just the ones that lost their dreams and couldn't ever find their own outlet...
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