However deeper the carvings of suffering dig into your heart,
if you learn to allow yourself to allow the phantoms of your heart to be experienced again in the moment,
There brings a chance to reconsider the weight of that pain.
A chance to forgive and accept it for good.
part of that phantom is resurrected, if not entirely.
Each time, even if it’s a little bit, there is a warmth of peace,
so rare and sweet to you alone
You can become addicted to emotional breakthough’s.
and This addiction, ironically, is Most often a powerful enchantment of self-healing.
It’s a hard devotion, but the war can always be won.
There came a week where nobody could fully trust their own sanity. They feared their own truth and dreams, and Became paranoid of their potential. This same week also fueled their creativity. The little ideas came to realization, and even some became overwhelmed in their grand ‘What If’s of Everything.
How do we handle such a week? What if this were to go on for a whole damn month?
I guess we’re gonna find out.
He Set his wallpaper as
a picture of the same corner his computer is set up in, where he sits.
Taken in bad light.
Remembering the structure of language within the reaches of conscious memory,
he finds spark to stay sharp,
as if being told to.
He views the screen and see’s a user interface for
the game of Life [an unreasonably annoying name].
but now he can pay attention to himself,
at least a little bit closer to how well he can pay attention to others.
A method for keeping shit together?
is it worth the routine?
"It ain’t stupid if it works"
they remain under liimits
ah well. it’s all madness anyway
Life is a Fantasy
In whatever way you most enjoy your fantasies, carry your Life through such pathways of consideration, and Observe it. Analyze yourself with this moment of enlightenment, and find a path forward that which is undeniably the right path, if any such certainty can be found.
Curse, or Terms of Service?
I have a constant need to organize "all that I have" routinely to sustain my sanity.
This can be as literal as words go, or [it] can be used as a task for any conceptual horde along the micro scale. [Macro scale would probably be more along the lines of infinity]
So, here I am re-organizing my bedroom once again.