Oftentimes we move so fast without a breath without a stop without reason no time for life no time to breathe success is based on a narrative drilled into the brain from birth
But slow... look... live.
If a person were to exist and never take the time to know,
to find,
to love;
Then truly that'd be a sad existence.
Filled with lonely, and pessimism.
To slow to the point of stopping is a cheat code to death,
comfort-ability is a trap, and complacency is just that.
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Dichotomy
PoesíaThe observant is always watching. Humanity is here and thriving, but our world won't be surviving our reign. Alive, but not noticed in living. Here we are. A new life, new words, a new start. Aug. 12th 2019 - June 18th 2021 Vol. 1
