Some peopl seem so selfish. They don't seem to take others feelings into consideration or listen to them at all. Im finding though, that this signifies a mass of confusion and insecurity. I don't want to turn into another one of those people that gripe over the injustice of the world and the persons inhabiting it but sometimes it gets to me how people can just give up. I want to comfort people but if you comand yourself to be inconsolable, then my job is approaching the impossible mark. I believe people need to have hope to help themsleves and even if it appears impossible to us, that hope may lead them to the end of the tunnel. Thats something we all need at one point in our lives and that the majority of us diregard completely.
Well theres my hint/whining participation for now.
Toodles :)
The following is a poem and since I am horrible at writing poems I won't mind being laughed at.
I am feral.
I let reason guide my soul,
I trust my heart before my mind,
I give passion full reign with my spirit.
I am feral.
You cannot drain my inner strength,
You will not change my sense of morals,
You wonder at the simplicity of my judgments.
I am feral.
The capacity of my opinions are endless,
The comprehension of them limited,
The acception of them hardly existant.
I am feral.
My restrictions are not the obvious,
My opportunities different from the normal,
My theories imaginative to even the dreamer.
I am feral,
For I am free from society.
Someone once said "I think therefore I am" (actually it was Rene Decartes), and I do see that holding some truth but what about "I am therefore I think". I know some people that that won't apply to :)
I would follow you to the ends of the earth which, coincidentally