Naive_Pixie
New Here
So, being new to the forum, I wasn't sure where the right place to post it was.
It's just something I wrote last night while listening to music and kinda zoned out. Afterwards I broke down in tears for the first time in years and actually cried. It felt... weird. Anyway.. here goes!
28th May.
There is never any time, or at least enough time, to just sit quietly and consider all. Not just what is happening, but what has been, and what will be.
That fact is suddenly just getting to me. I would just like time to stop, just once. For long enough to process everything, and catch up with time.
See, time is going faster and faster, I just wish it would cease to exist. It would be nice not to rush around, from one thing to another, and instead to stop and just let things be for a bit... We aren't meant to be here to just rush around, our lives were never meant to mean nothing. We are not here just to reproduce, or work mundane jobs just to survive.
It seems that in a world where everything costs something, people are always going somewhere, doing something. It's not that no one wants to just stop, it's that the world as it is today doesn't allow for it. Or at least that's what we are led to believe.
At least for me, I was born. I was born into a home of god fearers, people who actually FEARED god. So much so that they took every word in the bible literally – talk about fear, right?
To me, it was just straight up abusive. And at the age of 17, I finally left. Needless to say, I didn't realize the time I had had to just STOP, was gone. No teenager or child, ever realizes, that they should take advantage of the time they have, to just STOP, wait quietly, enjoy the serenity of nature and life – like it should be for everyone, child and adult alike.
I threw myself into a world I didn't know... A world I was never meant to 'know' but to help; but in order to help something, you have to know it first...
I've been feeling lately like my life is just a disappointment. That everything is meant to be painful and horrible.... like all the good I try to do has no point, and that all that I will ever get in return is just pain and sadness...
I mean, what is there left for me to conclude?? I left a religious home, with my open free mind, only to find myself in a vicious cycle of economic power, where the rich get more rich, and the poor and sick get more poor and more sick....
Of course I wasn't ever one of the rich, not that I'd ever want to be.
See, because my early life was far from balanced, that carried out into my adult life. Everything is still, far from balanced. But wait up – balanced is all I'm meant to be.. right?
Maybe not, I still don't have that figured out. Maybe I never will.
See I went from one abusive situation to another. From abusive parents to an abusive boyfriend... abusive friends, abusing myself with drugs and alcohol..
They say adults become a reflection of their childhood... I never believed it until now. Now I see it. And I don't want to live that way anymore.
I want to find a way to slow down.. not as society sees it, but how I see it. I just want to STOP. Put my world on hold. Have a chance to consider everything, as unfathomable as that is... The question is, with everything that SOCIETY tells me I have to do.. can I just Stop? It's all I want to do...
It's just something I wrote last night while listening to music and kinda zoned out. Afterwards I broke down in tears for the first time in years and actually cried. It felt... weird. Anyway.. here goes!
28th May.
There is never any time, or at least enough time, to just sit quietly and consider all. Not just what is happening, but what has been, and what will be.
That fact is suddenly just getting to me. I would just like time to stop, just once. For long enough to process everything, and catch up with time.
See, time is going faster and faster, I just wish it would cease to exist. It would be nice not to rush around, from one thing to another, and instead to stop and just let things be for a bit... We aren't meant to be here to just rush around, our lives were never meant to mean nothing. We are not here just to reproduce, or work mundane jobs just to survive.
It seems that in a world where everything costs something, people are always going somewhere, doing something. It's not that no one wants to just stop, it's that the world as it is today doesn't allow for it. Or at least that's what we are led to believe.
At least for me, I was born. I was born into a home of god fearers, people who actually FEARED god. So much so that they took every word in the bible literally – talk about fear, right?
To me, it was just straight up abusive. And at the age of 17, I finally left. Needless to say, I didn't realize the time I had had to just STOP, was gone. No teenager or child, ever realizes, that they should take advantage of the time they have, to just STOP, wait quietly, enjoy the serenity of nature and life – like it should be for everyone, child and adult alike.
I threw myself into a world I didn't know... A world I was never meant to 'know' but to help; but in order to help something, you have to know it first...
I've been feeling lately like my life is just a disappointment. That everything is meant to be painful and horrible.... like all the good I try to do has no point, and that all that I will ever get in return is just pain and sadness...
I mean, what is there left for me to conclude?? I left a religious home, with my open free mind, only to find myself in a vicious cycle of economic power, where the rich get more rich, and the poor and sick get more poor and more sick....
Of course I wasn't ever one of the rich, not that I'd ever want to be.
See, because my early life was far from balanced, that carried out into my adult life. Everything is still, far from balanced. But wait up – balanced is all I'm meant to be.. right?
Maybe not, I still don't have that figured out. Maybe I never will.
See I went from one abusive situation to another. From abusive parents to an abusive boyfriend... abusive friends, abusing myself with drugs and alcohol..
They say adults become a reflection of their childhood... I never believed it until now. Now I see it. And I don't want to live that way anymore.
I want to find a way to slow down.. not as society sees it, but how I see it. I just want to STOP. Put my world on hold. Have a chance to consider everything, as unfathomable as that is... The question is, with everything that SOCIETY tells me I have to do.. can I just Stop? It's all I want to do...
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