Mad Girl's Love Song
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Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a reasonably attractive bundle of flesh. I remember what this flesh had gone through; I dream of what it may go through. I record here the actions of optical nerves, of taste buds, of sensory perception. And, I think: I am but one more drop in the great sea of matter, defined, with the ability to realize my existence.
Here I am, a bundle of past recollections and future dreams, knotted up in a reasonably attractive bundle of flesh. I remember what this flesh had gone through; I dream of what it may go through. I record here the actions of optical nerves, of taste buds, of sensory perception. And, I think: I am but one more drop in the great sea of matter, defined, with the ability to realize my existence.
You are going to be okay. If it's not okay, it's not the end. You are worthy by virtue of your own existence and not because of any external factors. I love YOU for being yourself. And, you are a good person who, above all else, deserves to live a high-quality life.
AnonymousThank you for this. I will read it over and over when my mood is down. It’s nice to have things to remind you of who you really are beneath the chaos. ♡
Monday February 20th
