Showing posts with label divine intervention. Show all posts
Showing posts with label divine intervention. Show all posts

Sunday, 14 July 2019

Identity Crisis

I remember a time, 
Where i'd sit at the keyboard
and the words would flow like a wild waterfall into a lake during rainy season,
I would not even have to think but there the words would be. 
There in those words, secrets would unfold and I would emerge from those words with complete clarity of mind. 

But here I am... Struggling so completely.
My past, so deeply buried, left behind...
Yet still fresh in my mind, haunting me day by day...
Who was I? Who am I? Where did I go?
Who am I to become?

It's hard to let go of the past when you hold such strong emotions to certain things that happened.
Such strong emotions attached to events which honestly, you'd have done best to avoid. 
But hey, many poisons have that sort of addictive effect.

Maybe, I'm just being entirely vague about this situation. 
But how do I explain? How can I explain to people who are so incapable of grasping what it is I mean? 
The most frustrating part is that people don't even care to understand!

Look at this world, look at the injustices, look at the way people are.
What happens? People don't care anymore?
They don't even want to care, they don't even want to understand... because it means dropping any preconceived notions. They think It means abandoning the person we have grown attached to being. 

But it doesn't at all, it just means letting go of old pointless beliefs, getting rid of silly generalisations. Making room for something different. 

Funny, me talking about this. But I couldn't do it when I was put in that situation. It hurt too much. But maybe that hurt was just a sign that the others involved weren't capable of the same. Maybe we need a mass conscious shift into a state where we drop all of our preconceived beliefs. Stop generalising completely. Give people room to be more than what we pin them down to be.

If you followed this, then well done. If you didn't. Don't worry, most people haven't got a clue what I'm talking about most of the time.


Tuesday, 8 January 2019

The proxy pinnacle

It may seem at times that I'm not listening
But listen i have just wont take it in
As you may believe in order to see
I must see in order to believe
I am the master of my reality
No bother fussing over silly synchronicities
Life is best when i am free
So let me be and with you I'll be
Leave behind your forgotten splendor
Heaven exists where there is not
Where the clock strikes 4.20
I'll give you plenty
If that is what you want then that will be my decree
But i can see that's not for thee
I can see your thirst for more
A life of success and true amor
You're a softie really just like me
Guess that's why i tolerate your discrepancies
I know you care although i don't know why
I know you see through my lies
But thats just a hideous disguise to mask my truth, from you i hide
If i let you in you'll betray my trust
Knocking down my walls
Should not be a must
For they are forged with stainless steel, layered with concrete and bonemeal
They block out all to a certain extent
Intricate flowers decorate the cracks.
Bonified protection, my certain repent.
For you see I do not truly like the person I have become, I've come to terms with the things I've done, I'm content in knowing i am who i am but I'm not willing to look more into myself because in truth, deep inside hides hell.
For you my rock, i understand.
I'll be here to help you through your hell just as you have helped me to stand up and stop crawling.
Thank you dear, for your angelic hand
I needed it more than i care to admit.
This love is pure... no doubt of it.