WritingbyJordan

So much of what we say

So much of what we think

we speak without lips

we think without soul

without hearts

only with thoughts

opinions

like everyone only wants to talk to themselves

maybe I’m just cynical

maybe fuck you

maybe you can’t listen…

don’t know how

maybe it’s my fault

maybe things just happen without reason and that is what’s beautiful

that is what matters

that is how you listen

by letting things go as they do

without reason

and without your opinion

that is the hard part

but can be learnt and thus applied to many things

in life

forever

so much so

it needs to be set free

our language is limiting how we connect

we are trapped in our bodies

I am trapped in mine.

Nothing is forever

except nothing

and so on and so forth

and so why so angry

what benefit does judgement and cynicism consist of

nothing

forever

and

like all of us

forgotten

so why are you you, and why care ?

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I wish to be us again

and no longer

me

…

free