My friend : I had no choice but to overcome it , forget it ..or pretend I did .
Me : The actual true horror is the lose of self .
Any other horrors in this world do not compare.
Cuz if you don't know you , who will?
My friend: sometimes we need something...someone...to know us better than we know ourselves.
Me : that's just the idea that got planted in our head , that someone is yourself ...know yourself , know the world .
Most people love you more if you love yourself as it is reflection for their insecurities about loving themselves ..and if you can do it , they can .
My friend : what about those who hates us ?
Me : cuz they hate themselves , reflect that hate to the world ..which turns to a bitter fear , cuz what happens if they can't love ? Themselves or others ? They are isolated into their own little bubble ...and it's very lonely being to be .
My friend : it's all smoke and mirrors but death .
Me : every death , yes ...you can die daily and live on ...the smoke we use is to hide the facts we can't deal with , the mirrors reflect your light or darkness.....its your show .
My friend : it is ....my show
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midnight chats of the so called insane
Spirituellesjust chats between friends and their crazy talk .
