I’m alive and happy to be me
Is it something we see or feel, is it real, can one be so confused but on track?
Is there such a thing as being present in your skin but not being present with your intentions. There is a singledom that creates enough room to explore beyond your own consciousness and the ability to please others whilst they take parts away from your soul and damage your spirit.
Do they know, do they care, are they even there?
We move through life without gravity, no force of reason or fear as though we are not even here, just a face in a place, no end of beginning, a lose thread in a woollen jumper that could pull the jumper apart in one motion without force just off course to become a neat ball to be knitted again with more strength than before you showed them the door, it swung one way this time, no afterthought or blame.
You don’t need to be mistreated again.
Why do you think it’s okay to be so detached, whats the reason for your unwillingness to share and care. Is it fear of being here, is it chosen, is it fate, who knows ‘it’s just another date’.
Can you let anyone in, what is in? Do you know yourself well enough to judge what’s best, are you accepting a low standard of relationships without empathy and love.
Just passing by thought I would say ‘HI’
Why are you so paranoid and scared of everyone, why so much conspiracy theory and lack of trust, surely this will lead to a life that goes bust.
Danger Danger, who’s the stranger are they on my side she cried? Did they think before they took something that wasn’t theirs. Did they look back and stare or did they not care.
Who said I wasn’t there?
I was always aware of those moments of terror and aware there could be more danger ahead to fear; but who knows what the future holds, for many it’s safe and secure there’s no risk in holding something that’s dear.
Your thoughts are of integrity and clarity they’re not clouded by lesser peoples morals and insanity.
Do we need to accept these people to exist, are they part of a life that’s full of acceptance and gratitude, no judgement and comparison just knowing that you are unique and it’s okay to be the one that gives more that they take and doesn’t question the fake?
Is this how everyone else lives, passing by people they don’t care about, breezing through life as though they are a leaf in the wind, no destiny, just taking and ignoring the humanity they are breaking.
Do you think about the other person when you stop and stare, do you see them do you care?
I see everyone and feel everything which makes my life an intense dream, chapter by chapter of journeys with friends some good, some bad and all come to an end. Did I say I was there, showed you I cared? Was I present when they needed me or was I doubting their motives and setting negative outcomes for our future.
Instead of being grateful for them being kind, maybe I am blind
People are crazy, and people are selfish, for the good and the bad please don’t be sad, have your own path and live and love more and remember the door. Show your courage to be you and not to be popular or liked just be yourself and be noticed for not being fake and enjoy your next date!
Trust in People, Trust in Love
Million Little Pieces 