Re-b00ting The Computer Of My Brain

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Why is rejection so often met with the feeling of failure

And what is it about failure that inflicts feelings of torture

And why can you lie when you’re saying something true

But you’re forced to be honest when you’re telling the truth

And what is forgiveness? Forgetting and letting go?

Or is it holding it all close to your heart, remembering every bit but letting no one know?

And what is knowing anything without doing in accordance?

Because isn’t laziness or the unwillingness to do almost equivalent to ignorance?

And we all know that ignorance is no bliss, just another lie behind a mask, a disguise.

And why feel safe in the presence of someone smart if they can’t prove that they are wise?

And if true obedience is doing without question, doesn’t faith count far more than a robotic response?

For the loyal find joy at the table of friends while the betrayer dies gaunt.

And what is the worth of a forgotten dead man to any?

For second to the fear of death is fear of life forgotten and therefore lived futilely.

- An original by me 😁

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FrUStrAtED

I feel like I have so much experience, so much wisdom, so much passion, creativity, and knowledge to give to life and the people around me. However, by the hand of their own stubborn ignorance and denial, they push me away, craving the bliss that ignorance lies about offering.

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1st Post

So, I’m not really sure what I’m doing on here.

Found myself longing to be heard and listened to but realized I didn’t have anyone. Not really...

I have plenty of people to talk to but no one who wants to hear the real me, people I’m not sure how to share the real me with, and fakes who just don’t care in general.

I’m on a couple different platforms. And, many people I know are too. So, I don’t care to really tell upfront who I am. If you care to stick around long enough you’ll get the important things. My name isn’t one of those things. Neither is other info. Just the facts and my feelings and whatever I choose to share.