I heard love is blind when you don't want to see it.

Life hurts when you try to live it. Calamities have been flying in the air, but my feet are planted on the ground, and I'll keep my head here, I won't look up. Numbness in the clouds will filter the bad from the good. And I choose to ponder in good feelings for now. In other words, well, I'm shrugging the bullshit off my shoulder and just live. I ain't happy with my habits and the way I am, how I feel, how I look. But someday, I'll learn to love myself again.