A human experience. Sometimes its so strange being who I am. I have always been a little individual, somewhat other. I havent always been the best person, the strongest or the weakest. I have been kind and cruel. Tough sometimes, I have never listened to people who tell me to step down off my pedestal. Not because I am proud and seek to keep others down but because there is no point in shrinking yourself for small egos to have you at a level they are not happy with themselves. I am not too proud to ask for help and happily give help if I can. I have had an unjudgemental attitude towards oddballs, social outcasts and the mad. But often I have been told I shouldnt trust so easy and I have been stung harshly, judged and slandered for all my open heartedness, called a fool and punished, so sometimes, I judge. I have done things I am not proud of but never too extreme. I have been the mad one, the angry one, the sad one, the cheat, the liar, the honest, the compassionate, the savior, I have been a child and a leader. l have and do love deeply as well, more genuinely than many thats for sure. People assume alot about me. They look at my face and think I am am lucky, naive, a show off, a creep, a loser, a jerk, privileged, stupid, pompous etc. I just think its because they havent lived enough to understand they are looking at themselves first, and me last. Heres is to being genuine.
Posted on: Thu, 15 Jan 2015 08:47:30 +0000
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