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Clearly Submissive

About the confussion of recognizing your submissive nature.
6 years ago. March 5, 2018 at 11:48 PM

Something I think about alot when I feel frozen, is how to break free. I think some would call it apathy or depression. I see it more as time well spent in the pressure cooker. One that forces you to look deep into yourself! I hope those that read this will enjoy it, as I think many of us can relate to this as we try to better ourselves. Thanks for reading!

 

As if sealed within a container cut off from the outside world, your weekness comes to say hello and remind you that you are just a little spec of dust in this cosmic reality.

 

You may try to prove your worth for months or even years, but each time, at some point or another youll find yourself back in that pressure cooker wondering who you are and why your here. What is the point of proveing yourself to yourself if your just a spec of dust, here just long enough to know you existed.

 

In that dark cold vessle you'll begin to loose who you are. You'll begin to wonder if you ever were at all.

 

Your insecurities come at you one by one taunting you, forcing you to look at yourself. You fight so hard to push that mental image of yourself out of your head. You cant stand to think of what youll loose if these things were to consume you, to magnify themselves so massivly that everyone you ever knew would know how scared you are inside.

 

Sitting still, becomes a chore and leaveing is too terrifying to hold as a valid option.

 

The world spins out of control as you cant take the pressure anymore. Fighting to hold your feet down on the ground you suddenly freeze in your tears and confess to the blackness of your mind that your a fraud. A fake, looser, idiot, moron, slut, can't do anything rite.

 

Fully broken inside with no one els around for lightyears, and darkness covering that same expance you let out that tear jerking scream of life. The most honest thing you have ever said with the most conviction youve ever said anything. "IM FUCKING NOTHING OK" " IVE GOT NOTHING, I HAVE NOTHING, I AM NOBODY!!!!!!!!!!!"

 

Your chest begins to loosen up as the tears drip off your face. "AHHHHHHH!!!!" a last sceam echoes from your breath into the abyss as more tears pour from your tierd eyes. You sit sobbing inconsolably for a time, takeing in your realization of how much you are not made of!

 

Is that a light you see far off in the distance. It seems to be moveing closer very slowly. Suddenly thousands of stars begin to light up all moveing in your direction at the same time picking up immence speed. 

 

That stupid little smirk apears on your face as if you had no idea this was going to happen, as all the stars blast straight at you, filling your entier being will radiance and love.

 

Now like never before you understand what other people need and want and feel. You dont see yourself in so many negative ways anymore. All you see is possibilities to become something amaizing. Something more than nothing and nobody. Something that gives value to everything and everyone around you! Something worth all the stars in the universe!

TakenLower - Ah existentialism at it’s finest, beautifully done, thank you ?
6 years ago
Hers​(sub male){Radiance} - Thank you!! LoL
6 years ago
Miss Magdalena​(sub female){FreeSpirit} - Very honest and truly relatable by many in this world I'm sure, myself included from time to time. Believe it or not...that feeling you get from letting everything reach a boiling point until you explode....only to come back down and finally enjoy some sense of peace...even if it's sadness, that feeling can often be achieved (albeit a bit less violently and more likened to a gentle nudging) from penning your thoughts outward and into the wild blue yonder that is the internet. It makes you no less of a person or what you have to say any less important than what someone else may have written, if you don't get the most views or likes. I state that last part because we all have insecurities and it can be incredibly difficult for some of us to write anything at all. We write partly for therapy, but I believe in every writer there is a hope that their words reach someone, and that they are heard.
Being able to catch a glimpse into someone's personal Idaho, and seeing the insecurity and the flaws we face as a sentient race, it really brings home for others less apt to do the same, that they are not alone, and we all have to face the burden of our own self criticism and difficulties in accepting who we are.
There is no shame at all in being exactly who you are, as you are. That being said, it is my personal belief that it takes a moment, or a special something to click into place, to help us over that ledge and onto something better for ourselves. While I find your honesty beautiful, I hope that some day you'll reach that point and place where you're building up that pressure over something else, and that the one thing you'll know for certain and the most honest thing you'll ever have to say is that you ARE something, you HAVE everything, and you ARE someone.
6 years ago
Hers​(sub male){Radiance} - Thank You very much for your thoughtfull reply. Im trying to take that step to being less needy and more grounded im just not sure where it is yet! I do hope what ive written is helpfull to someone. I also deep down really do want to be heard, as needy attention hungry as i may seem, not many aknowlage such intence emotions or can offer any advice other than go see a shrink lol. Hopefully my words will help someone somehow somewhere, that would be an untimate goal along with my own selfish needs of expressing myself.
I think my ability to learn to write has gotten me through rough times and also presented me with some.
Long story short, thank you for reading and replying it really does mean alot, and i hope ive done the same for others and can continue to do so.


6 years ago

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