I wrote this a few weeks ago
I know I am young and naive but i feel a million years in my bones and I should know other things I should know everything I should already be wise because I can’t stand how ungraceful it is to grow up, how hard it is to make mistakes and learn.
I am angry that I don’t know every truth and that I make mistakes and that I focus on the wrong things and that my ego is big enough for all of this to bother me and to be frightened of wounding it. I want to be more, better than that! I want to overcome my ego! I want to be bigger than my ego! Bigger than my accomplishments, bigger than my mistakes, bigger than my knowledge! I AM MORE, BIGGER, THAN WHAT I DO.
And I love so much and so far and so wide! I love oceans and enormous mountains and the skin on my back and the empty green valley untouched by man and I want to love as much as possible, as many, as wide and far and large as I can! I want to love every bumblebee, every ant, every spider, every plant, every person, with all my heart and for there to be more place for love and less for fear and hurt and anger.
I want to be overwhelmed with love.