At the whims of a mind. We all cant see. We break our backs, I feel irritated. That I couldn't break habit. That i find myself to be quite rather. Hm. Let's be jaded shall we not? I wanted to go to psychologist a couple weeks ago. I still feel the need to see what they think. I like the idea of someone trying to help me than me destroying them. It's comforting. I found myself to be cruel. In just. Is it just a reflection of the joy i love to give? Maybe i shouldn't work on polar opposites. Maybe magnets aren't always meant to be attracted to one another.
I wrote these awhile ago:
explicit. shame. the fear of under accomplishment. the undermining hate to all opinnion that dares speak against being. i lay to rest as i contemplate.
remorse freedom to beunbound limitless with no sky. to befree is stated, to live free is unspoken.
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