Posted by Anonymous on 2022/07/29 under Life It’s hard when the world makes you feel like a monster or that you can’t be yourself. I understand it’s difficult to feel so alone. Knowing not a single person will help you because let’s not kid ourselves this life wasn’t made for the kind hearted. You need to be just as f***ed up as the last guy. “Be Kind” or “Pick Kindness “ is only something you read on coffee cups and bumper stickers. The majority will put it in their bio on social media just to insure that you’re kind to them but if and when they don’t agree with you or they see something that in their opinion resembles disrespect they have no problem giving you a large tablespoon full of what they call “karma” because why not? Aren’t most new age idiots increasingly idiotic. “Karma” what a f***ing joke. Down Down Down Down
There you are left to yourself once again. Why can’t your opinions be looked at as if you are speaking in the same language? What kind of default setting got switched off in your brain now that you’ve reached adulthood constantly making you feel out in left field.
“Working on a greater purpose” What to make everyone think and act like you? I don’t want to and I’m not going to. Your reality is full of coverups and lies. So what if my main purpose is to protect what I created and for that I’m left sacrificing my own love life. I’d rather be 100x responsible over someone that didn’t decide to be born in this cold world and to make them feel as if they matter along with giving them the courage and dignity it takes to be their selves.
Don’t even want to talk about most older folks. Everything they’ve done is just one giant jump backwards. “You get a hat and you get a hat and you. Now get them!” Yes, we can all see where history repeats itself but the real question is can you? You don’t and you won’t, not until you die and by that time you’ve created once again another system of hat wearing weapons that you call offspring.
We won’t learn. I will never remember where these conversations with myself will take me or where the original point was to be going. In the end your name will surely fade, you’ll only be a memory of the moments shared, how will one have moments living life through a screen? We’ve become so dead inside lost of our substance. Let’s follow the leader
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