I seek connection in artists, musicians, writers, and great thinkers but I think the act of conveying emotions in the ways they do almost disqualifies them from feeling the way I do to begin with. Do I enjoy the abstract because it is only in the abstract that my emotions can be conveyed or is it simply vague enough for me to project on to?
I believe in god because I feel like a poorly written OC.
I am allowed to visit Happy but Happy is not a destination. The same is true of Angry.
Hell is not other people. People are purgatory. A place of temporary suffering until you find a better way.
The same place often feels like a new low.
If the world doesn't care what I think now it won't care when I'm dead either. Legacy is void.
I was often called wise beyond my years. I think they meant insightful. I had a unique perspective and a way of getting to the heart of an issue. Wisdom is good judgement. Only time can tell what judgement is good and time has not looked kindly on me.
A thought can only free you when it is thoughts holding you down.
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