#educationalissues

[weedandthemeed]

i hope one day we can abide by our own rules and regulations where distractions are no longer frowned upon, disregarded, and labelled as “wasting time”. Ironic as that was the only time where i was actually using the time to expand my mind and to explore outside of the bind when the paper lied. I wanted to explore and not just be ignored or answered for if the number that i put for the answer was a little more, actually four. To find the wider picture which wasn’t forced upon me by giving me a book and telling me to read when all we want to do is lead, my own pathway instead of following the math way. We are on a never ending bike journey, we have to maintain middle ground, though even ground is no longer around, when the mound just seems to surround leaving us little but to be bossed around. we are an infected wound waiting to be bound and not the other way round.

[weedandthemeed]

The 'learning pandemic' id like to call it is spreading at the crucial time where children are meant to be mending and disembedding which has seemed to have taken the back foot due to the prioritising of learning a book or textbook based on someone else's decisions and opinions. It is closer to home than we think, suffocating us. For example, home is place where the doom and gloom can't reach us, it is a room where we can abide by our own rules and regulations where distractions are no longer frowned upon, disregarded and labelled as "wasting time". Ironic as that was the only time where i was actually using the time to expand my mind and to explore outside of the bind where the paper lied. I wanted to find the wider picture which wasn't forced upon me by giving me a book and telling me to read when all we want to do is lead my own pathway instead of following the math way. You see reading a book is one step away from curing this pandemic, as every reader will tell you they love the book better than the movie. Why is that? Its a way of creating their own imagery of the way they had portrayed the story to have been unlike a movie where it is already created for you and some don't agree because its not the way they had seen it to be. You see we are the designers of our own opinions but you just keep trying to make us your minions.

[weedandthemeed]

To all those people who are tired of fighting and simply obey the misled passers by, you are not alone as we are all clones of the ones who came before. We are recyclable plastic cans, the running titles at the end of a movie after our survival through the so called delightful journey. We can rewind and intwine with ones we should have listened to and the ones who we should have risen to and those who should have been imprisoned. They are the ones who are in the position to either follow the conditioned twisted petition of learning a structured system sickened by the ones who came before them or to have their jobs expendable to a broader range of people. As you can see we are all in the same boat, we can either choose to float or drown in the downward spiral to non existent independence that has been the presence in our everyday lives.

[weedandthemeed]

The click of the pen begins, the mending within pretends. The child's minds begin to wander, neglected to run free on the thin brim of their sanity, an inherited characteristic of humanity. Expect children to be distant, vacant day dreamers because we are the dismissive displacements of our own crooked society. chess pieces in your game, loyal to our kings and as replaceable and expendable as a single pawn and left to all the blame.

stuck in the boarding house writing.