You sit and talk
about yourselves:
about yourselves:
passive, passive,
never active agents in your lives.
Submit like children
to instruction,
as if you were twelve and stupid,
and not men.
Listen to them talk
Listen to them talk
about themselves:
boring, boring,
but this is the highlight
of your day,
otherwise you are:
damned
falling
failing
never strong
never safe
never saved
except on the dull shores of surrender.
Curse them all to hell.
No spoon-fed life is worth the living,
and no weakling worth the loving.
7 comments:
The moment of the week..though you hate it and resent it..maybe it becomes a replacement..let's hope we can all arise and walk..beautiful piece..
December 11, 2013 at 10:00 AMyes sometimes you submit to mediocre and follow the masses until you wake up and then you wondered how you got there.
December 11, 2013 at 11:02 AMYou said it, Sister! Never lump the responsibility for your own life on anyone else, especially someone who you only know through someone else's words.
December 11, 2013 at 2:04 PMOnly those with ears to hear can heed the injunction to arise and walk.
December 11, 2013 at 4:15 PMThree Virtues
This is heartbreaking for you. The loss is palpable. Life hurts so much when offered loneliness.
December 11, 2013 at 5:40 PMI love the power in that last line. Needed it today.
December 12, 2013 at 7:24 AMPowerful!
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