“I don’t care what your role says you are; You are all masochists to me.” ~Life
“I don’t care what your role says you are; You are all masochists to me.” ~Life
We are not the same.
Loving to end of everything doesn’t mean loosing yourself.
I forgot who I was in love once, and I see it happens to others often. We wake up from the dream wondering how far away from ourselves we traveled. We express a need to get back to “who we are.”
What if you simply don’t loose self to begin with? What if you walk in your skin complete and whole and are valued for that. What if you are meant to cling to the boundaries of self. What if you can be more complete in love because of the conscious effort to preserve your personal intrinsic value.
“There is room, at the top, they are telling you still.
But first you must learn to smile as you kill”
Hello cultural appropriation, I’d like you to meet my friend Kinky fetishist, Kinky Fetishist, meet cultural appropriation.
I guess they got on well because Kinky Fetishist has a baby and Smh…
Thanks for the day off work and great feast. I don’t know what you did to get these nine inch nail tickets but thanks buddy!
As fast as you can.
Like a flake of soap, dropped in the full tub. Too small to bother with such a quickly dissolving sliver
Lift the plug and watch it cling to the crosshairs of the drain. Eroding, spinning as the water presses gurgles and lifts.
Live through flow to be smushed by a thumb
L- Licentiousness-marked by disregard for strict rules of correctness.
O-Ostentatious-characterized by vulgar or pretentious display; designed to impress or attract notice.
V-Vivisection-ruthlessly sharp and detailed criticism or analysis.
E- Eroding-gradually destroy or be gradually destroyed.
And that my dears is exactly how I view love. I know it sounds all doom and gloomy. But it isn’t. Love throws out rules and bends us in ways we didn’t believe possible. It finds us and attracts us like moths to flame, we notice love. It cuts us sharp and deep because for no other reason would we risk exposing our soft parts. And hopefully it gradually destroys the hate, both the hate we have for ourselves because we don’t realize what exactly we are without the love mirrored to reflect to us ourselves, and through love we destroy and erode hate in others.
We mustn't dwell.
No, not today.
We can't.
Not on Rex Manning day!
#RexManningDay #DamnTheManSaveTheEmpire