I'm an empath
I can't help it
This does however tend to have me close off to people
Purposely sometimes
To avoid their aura's
That's something I need to learn to manage
If I want to live an open life
Like I say I do
The issue is that
While my IQ is high
I have a delay in my head sometimes of hours
Before I can fully process something in order to develop a cohesive response
Just sometimes
And usually not even in the very sciency and what have you; complex things
And also sometimes people aren't making sense
They say one thing with their mouth
And another with their body
I've learned to favor the body
Which normally speaks the truth
As opposed to whatever individual percentage the mouth in question seems to have
But people can find their own stories quite convincing
Which makes the rue all the more perplexing
Making it a conundrum sometimes who to follow and respond to
Most people want to hear a response based upon. Their word.
As if it were indeed gospel
So I find it hard sometimes to start there
Or anywhere
That there are lies
I am compelled to write. It helps me digest and interpret my ruminations. Here I present them in complete truth.
Monday, May 8, 2017
Deep dark places
I saw my 4 year old
She was sitting on her fathers lap
He was outstretched on the floor on his stomach
She sat backwards
And with her palm softy held half palmed
She was lightly tapping on his penis.
He was wearing soft basketball type shorts
The sight and thought bothered me
And I moved her hands away from him
Which then made her think she had done something wrong
Not on a conscience level
I didn't see any reaction from that at least
So now
Could I have done more harm than good?
*************
Once you've lived in a world of deep dark places
You can't unlive it
It marks you for life
That's why I try so desperately to live in the moment
Giving light and the benefit of the doubt
To everything and all things
And if not.
Not worrying about it too much
Don't get me wrong
I will always stand up for those oppressed
Those taken advantage of
Those without a voice of their own (literally and figuratively)
Always
But sometimes I still let the past seep in
Or the future (worries) in to play too
And that's always trouble
Or at least so it seems to be
And that's good enough for me
To try at least
To live in bliss this moment
This moment that I can
She was sitting on her fathers lap
He was outstretched on the floor on his stomach
She sat backwards
And with her palm softy held half palmed
She was lightly tapping on his penis.
He was wearing soft basketball type shorts
The sight and thought bothered me
And I moved her hands away from him
Which then made her think she had done something wrong
Not on a conscience level
I didn't see any reaction from that at least
So now
Could I have done more harm than good?
*************
Once you've lived in a world of deep dark places
You can't unlive it
It marks you for life
That's why I try so desperately to live in the moment
Giving light and the benefit of the doubt
To everything and all things
And if not.
Not worrying about it too much
Don't get me wrong
I will always stand up for those oppressed
Those taken advantage of
Those without a voice of their own (literally and figuratively)
Always
But sometimes I still let the past seep in
Or the future (worries) in to play too
And that's always trouble
Or at least so it seems to be
And that's good enough for me
To try at least
To live in bliss this moment
This moment that I can
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