your mom has three dogs.

constituent 7

I want to be happy like a nice dog.
so all I'll ever know to be actual is now.

I want to know me.

is knowing everything ever real?
it doesn't matter.

I was confidence.

confidence before I knew what he was or what she 'wanted' to be
confidence when names were just names and actuality wasn't denial, it was just real.

I want to be before I understood me.
I want to look at my manifestation while not being ten feet behind the image reflected back

the small part of who I am knows that not many things in this world are conclusive.
things are not stagnant.

definite truth is a fancy way to label certain human experiences to make them seem more real.
(when something that is human is
intrinsically impermanent).

people will not stay as we once believed they 'always were'
motion is affecting everyone, what's the good in pretending it's not?

there's no lapse in reality, only in its perception.

genuine self isn't formed through messages of yes and no, of do this, but don't do that,
it is realized through introspective honesty.

it doesn't need approval or acceptance because it knows that it just, is.
(you do not need approval or acceptance because you just are)
and that is plenty.

a small beauty about life is that many aspects of it have the chance to get filtered by the human experience.
the internal self has the ability to take information and decide how or better yet, how not to react to it.

your 'being enough' isn't rooted in how you're being ranked.

the fact that you are right now, will always be enough.

(this will be a reminder)