I'm not speaking for all girls
Or any other person here
Except for me
But from my own experience
Falling in love happens two way
Either at first sight
Like when you really get a close look at someone
And feel like you can see
into the depths of their entire being
Or slowly
Over time
With small gestures
With deep heartfelt moments
Shared and enjoyed mutually
Where you feel the persons vulnerability
And start to let yours show too
And if those doors close
They aren't impossible to open again
But they do need mending
Forgiving
Building again
The great thing is that in order to repair
That broken in a true love
Only one party needs to put in the work
to get it going again
And slowly
Gradually
If your lucky
And persistent
With giving love
With giving space
With giving hope
The other person will open up to it again
If it was truly ever there to begin with
Totally different story if it was never there
To begin with
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Sunday, August 7, 2016
Society is a farce
These daily mascarades
These facades we carry around like trophies
Or maladies
And it gets so tiring*
To have to peel back layer after layer for people**
To see where I am coming from sometimes
To see themselves in the mirror
But I can see my own fallacies
I can see my own hypocrisies
And I guess the only true difference
Is
That I can admit to my own bullshit
I can admit to the masks I hold
I can see
Deep down
That when it comes right to it
We humans
Are all the exact same
Alike in our desires and needs
Alike in our psychosis and pains
We are so much more alike
Than any religion, government, sex, creed
Can ever try to force us to believe
* To have to carry all these "images"
Around with me
Of who I am suppose to be
Of how I am suppose to act
At any given time
** and also for myself (when I get sucked into the drama)
These facades we carry around like trophies
Or maladies
And it gets so tiring*
To have to peel back layer after layer for people**
To see where I am coming from sometimes
To see themselves in the mirror
But I can see my own fallacies
I can see my own hypocrisies
And I guess the only true difference
Is
That I can admit to my own bullshit
I can admit to the masks I hold
I can see
Deep down
That when it comes right to it
We humans
Are all the exact same
Alike in our desires and needs
Alike in our psychosis and pains
We are so much more alike
Than any religion, government, sex, creed
Can ever try to force us to believe
* To have to carry all these "images"
Around with me
Of who I am suppose to be
Of how I am suppose to act
At any given time
** and also for myself (when I get sucked into the drama)
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