I've liked almost everyone I've ever me
Or at the very least I've rarely ever felt ill will for anyone
My issues are trying not to mirror unhappiness and /or anger
And not feeling pity or aggravation
Because I can only take so many high horses at a time
And then the facade cracks
And the anger comes forth
Lol
Just kidding
It's not a facade at all actually
It's that I have different facets of me
And one facet PMS'
And just gets aggravated at the build up of misogyny
And micro-aggressions
I sense in the world sometimes.
Real or imagined
My real issue I think
is that
I wish you all loved yourselves
And accepted yourselves. Your faults
Forgave yourselves from a place of depth and honesty
And once you have that happiness for yourself
It is very hard to try to keep others from theirs
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What am I talking about?
I get so lost
I can see a million ways to the same point
I can see almost all ways
I can see that they can be and are just as valid
Or how they can be also contradicted
Or how the can be seen as abhorrent by supposed "nornal" standards
But they got there for a reason
Everyone gets to where they are for a reason
And once you see that
It becomes almost completely understandable
And even logical
It really does
What do I know though
The few times I've shined my light
Super bright for others to see
It hasn't always been met so well by all
It's been met mostly by fear
Their own fear projections
Either for myself
Or for themselves
or worse yet
It's been met with jealously
Maybe I've just got to commit to it
No. I don't know actually what exactly it would take.
I venture to say that I need to slow down
I need to take life one moment at a time and that
No matter how much time it takes
No matter what gets missed
Or what does gets done and attended to
That I truly let go of all the unnecessary
No more future
No more past
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It's a glorious way to be
When we all pitch in
And help each other out
Work together
Really get to know each other
And accept each other
Does the devil gain more power by having it concentrated
All to itself (himself?)
Or by dividing it amongst us humans
I don't know if I want to know
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Friday, February 10, 2017
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?
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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