There are times where I'm completely sick of our humanity.
sick of the disgusting magazine covers telling us we're doing it wrong
sick of the pictures of people who dwell in their riches while the poor struggle for food
sick of our lust for love and envy for other things
sick of our hypocrisy
sick of us not even trying
I'm sick of myself not living
sick of my self-pleasures and trivial pursuits of temporary goodness
sick of cheating myself the riches of purity and heavenly joys
sick of not being radical enough
sick of not being willing enough
sick of sleeping in and not making time for the things that need time.
I'm sick of just everything.
I'm nauseated with creativity and have no time to vomit on a canvas...
this will have to change asap.
3 kind notes:
We have all been there, my fellow blogger.
We are all caught in the loop of being content with life, and being contempt with life. Tug-a-war of our soul.
Good blog.
We are all there - apart from the super rich that get to choose what they want to do at any given time - you have got to find the happiness inside the craziness!
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