I'm a victim of effeminate and unnecessary mood swings. They dictate my lifestyle.
For the most part of the day I was convinced that there was no reason to be anything other than complacent, and so I went about my business in such a manner that I would always see the world through these eyes and with this attachment, and that this perspective is the only perspective.
All it takes is a sudden whim of pride, self acceptance or understanding, and I'm welcomed back Home.
Both of these places hold such a severe and passionate grasping sense of 'belonging'. It's just a battle, over which I have little control.
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