Wednesday, January 11, 2017

Facade upon facade

Sometimes the world just weighs on me

The contrived rituals

The idiotic fallacies

The charades we play

And the characters we portray

It weighs so heavy on my heart

All the pretenses

The myriad of facades staring back at you

All around

Wherever you look

Even when you're just looking in the mirror

I wish we could all just be stripped back down

To our innocence

To our whole real beings

To our raw true selves

But that requires a level of truth

We are all so far removed from

In our daily lives



It would probably be like traveling to a completely foreign place all alone

With no knowledge of the language, customs or terrain

With no currency on hand to make your way with ease

And no one to guide you

Terrifying thought to most people

For good reason

What can you depend on?

When you can't depend on your defenses, manipulation, prestige, attributes and wealth

When the walls you've built that create who you are are no longer valid

Who are you when you strip it all away?

Can you even say?

Do you even know?






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