Transformative years inspire changes that the remainders of our lives are spent putting into action.
Our wants and wishes, dreams, desires and needs all either conclude in prosperity or disaster depending on those years.
Anybody can redirect their aim but most people never think so deep as to gauge their successes.
More directly, people don't monitor what leads them to the Hells that they've come to know as everyday life.
Selfish, self centered, self importing, egotistical and small minded, we usually accidentally color out of the lines and find fines and social pariah status selectively.
Actively ruling out potentials that are absolutely possible and it is horrendous.
We focus on what the group sees as negative but we define it in such a limited manner that loopholes break free from the prison that which is without redemption and unholy.
And we praise it for staying beyond our reaches.
I felt that my life was ruined for trying my hardest to color in the lines but it has done little but to make me a hard lined, grim silhouetted figure that reaps the very precious final seconds of happiness in the moment.
Pariah? No, I am feared as Death is. And truthfully, I come bearing only love.
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